unsure
I’m unsure of my choices.
not sure if i should listen to the voices.
or if the voices should listen to me.
they tell me to do bad things.
its worse than venom it stings.
death is what it brings.
or am i brought to death.
who knows by the fate of god.
the will of god is his will.
when i think about it, it gives me a chill.
his power is beyond destroying or kill.
he doesnt care about money or mill.
because past this world is so much more.
but living for him can feel like a chore.
not living for him can also make you even more sore.
i believe in him to the core.
even though the choices i make.
to make my life at stake.
i live for him, but my choices dont.
my mind loves the world.
but i love everything passed that.
unsure of my path.
i dont know what trail im going to take.
itll probably be at the end of the lake.
but at least i know a heaven or hell.
im under a spell.
called sin.
turned to death.
im so unsure of my life, i used to know what i want to do but now i only know what i want to do in my life, but i dont know where my life is truelly going to take me.
i used to know that i was to become a world changer but now im unsure about that
