The Cycle
Jesus said I will turn father against son, mother against daughter, even the old will despise the second generation, but for those who accept the changes from generation to generation they will fly with wings like eagles, they will soar from ocean to ocean and travel long roads in valleys of space, they shall not grow weary in doing good and they will not faint but be written in the Lambs book of life. Now listen to Yahweh and prosper.
Thus is the decree in revelation from the Lion of Judah.
David's son
A new life is born,
to run a flag that’s torn,
A cycle a treadmill a bicycle,
where does it lead,
the path is unknown,
a port of hope,
to a syndrome we all know,
we’ve been here before,
its even more serene,
is life not a dream,
to reincarnate the words that jesus will teach,
Buddha believed,
Mohammed brought water,
all along while satan is tempting our daughters,
My fox is fast and loves it simply slow,
khrisnaw evolved so we could all grow,
the cycle THE CYCLE,
a treadmill a boat a cry a rival,
there’s no denial its a piece of our soul,
the words are in you,
you already know,
write with me,
die with me,
but most of all live,
more than the benefit of raising kids,
Raise the children of every generation,
warriors with a sense of contemplation,
to send waves of sound,
that leaves us enlightened
in another cycle we will all be titans,
Valhalla fighting and fighting, laughing and crying,
in our country no more rioting,
the three percent want to outlast an orange monkey,
behaving to feed with the best bananas,
every color in the circle wearing bandanas,
Its the never ending story,
for all to reach Glory,
not the center stage,
but belief in a world that will better every page,
no more hate, no more rage disease or sickness,
is it possible to see this world sick less,
I believe and hope for the good,
for new times like computer chips made by wood,
yet are still electronic,
an illness of love that is chronic,
no more smoking no more hating,
its amazing,
The cycle,
The Cycle,
A child,
A child,
look at yourself,
and see them from the inside,
there is no reason to hide,
or even to die,
a humble pride,
to know for eternity the lord is on our side
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