Prophesy against my love
Preaching Prophet stop it, this holy Word cannot be for me.
My tears wet your alter and you couldn’t stand it, now that joy fill my heart, y stand before me?
Is this a fair heavenly warning or a trick to get to my hips n lips? In a world so boring
This is my one more chance I never thought I’d find, true love has finally come, why should I duck n hide?
Destruction may come, I can handle it, I’m not that young.
Sorrow and tears hang heavy on my wall,
smooth words of a young man cant trip my spirit nor make it fall.
(2012)
