Black Poetry : Angelic Vision

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  1. Knowlove81

    Knowlove81 Member MEMBER

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    I woke up in a cold sweat one night after a dream......... i grabbed pen a paper and wrote down my dream as best as i could recall it. It was a conversation i had with what i would call a angel. It was kind of scary because as he was talking to me he was showing me what he was saying



    Fallen angel living in hell, I can't feel a thing
    Wondering why god hasn't sent an apostle to fix my wings

    Watching silent world wars that pit man against man
    Forbidden to interfere, I wish I could but I am what I am

    Am I here as a catalyst or a innocent bystander
    Sit down in the crowded world until I'm forced to stand up

    Well aware that money is the true root to all evil
    Genocides committed in its name, what happened to GOD'S people

    Walking in anyhood USA, putting words to my story
    Blocked off and caged HIS image in a urban purgatory

    Watching the wicked ways of Beelzebub affecting one's health
    Amazed to see these creatures drink down the devil and smoke death

    Did I lose my way, why must I walk amongst these lost souls
    Why can't I rid the feeling the end is near HIS wrath is so awful
     
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    wow dat's deep u pen it down well
     
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