A Cry to God

                                                           A Cry to God

Dear God, it’s time for some answers the measures beyond all measure, why must we suffer of the hands of one another. And to continue on praising the things we seek beneath the covers.

The time is coming and your arrival is near, how can change our life in time how do we witch gears.

 Dear God, no matter what, we must face the trail, that we are going to be judge and many are going to be in denial.

The believers are those who believe, but some has been misled, that they need some type of agree, to survive in this world but so much can be achieve.

 Dear God  our lives are at risk of being taking and being disc , to whoever  may turn the other  cheek, to whoever listening before they speak.

But it don’t happen that way so many people are trap and astray.

So stay away from those who misguide you, bringing the world down and the feeling that’s deep inside too.

Dear God, poverty have been doing the upmost, trying to prove to each other that one is more valuable, in those who are reliable get push back into a ditch that’s indescribable.

 But who looks a fool wondering who pays the dues to society, in look justices never falls like gravity, And the victims prevails in the laws of reality. 

Dear God, what about that thrills, that mankind has to provoke those who feels, that the empowerment belong to them, and the question remains is peace really still??

Dear God, Danger is amongst us, violence is where its starts, the fight, the fuss.

For what, to get some point across, not knowing that there’s different pathways and the Highways, of knowing how thing are concluded, but it’s always comes to disagreements because people can’t  think beyond my way. .

Dear God, whatever happen to love thy neighborhood, not harm thy neighborhood, hurt thy neighborhood, judge thy neighborhood, but yet everybody believe that things will work out in your favor.

 Dear God, when did these problems begin was it way back when your story ends and someone felt the need to recreate to gain fortunes to win.

But where’s the earnings, nobody had told me that we would be continuing these journeys, and the lives that’s been taking away, never last past eighteen, and the murders are the defendant and their attorneys, will endure so much of that green.

Dear God, and where is your winnings,  the judge of it all, you have the say if you want a door pushed or pulled, but no remorse taking people for granted and it shows because your pockets is never full.

Dear God, Love is a beautiful thing,  it makes you feel so high higher than flames, but what happens when temptations calls on your name and no one would take fault of your mistakes because its only you to blame.

 So why mess up  something that’s worth wild living is it because those who betrayed you was worth the ride that was driven.

 Dear God, I was abused  in time, torn by the heart, and rape from the mind, but  the fact remains I stood my ground placing my back against your so that no one can dare strike me from behind.

 Dear God, that act of knowledge transfer through the study of human nature, to gain more it’s going to take more than just a pen and a piece of paper, to confide the things that we love the most and cherish the things that we would saver, and to understand that life is not going to hand out any free waivers.

Dear God, our brothers and sisters can be restore, through the love and respect that you seem to adore, to walk this world in peace just once more, and the deliverance of evil will quake right out the door.

Dear God, in desperation I ask for more preparation, to set forth a  more DE meaningful destination,  that will soon develop our lives because lord know we all need respiration,

and to continue the mission and take our rightful position, with that we have to block out all collision that holds us from pursuing our visions, and the generation to come, let them learn about ways and know that at the end, you held all and the final decision.