some thing we dont speak of
(Yo man, what is this game called love? It's something I wont even begin to speak of
yet I hear a voice from above and I ask, "is that you God, tryin to give me a shove
I just cant figure out the reason to my creation it seems like a depressive initiation
into the darkest corporation which seeks to corrupt my imagination
with the devils evil temptations that stalks my every essence
I can feel his heavy presence influencing my thoughts and every sequence
watching and waiting for the moment that is internally right
for him to strike, to attack my soul and maybe even ignite
the place I call home, the place that I find truly comfortable
where I am able to find the courage to write something even this personal
so I cant allow him to take advantage of my doubts
I have to stand up to him and shout out loud
so that God may hear my plea and come down from the heavens above
to exterminate and destroy the devil and show me some love.
With no reply from God all I heard was, "Hahaha, who are you crying out to, dude, stop being a fool
My name is Satan and I will subliminally ridicule you
stop those petty little dreams and follow me and I promise your richest will fully exceed
wealth beyond your imagination and women that will seem a bit "heavenly"
haha if you know what I mean? I can adjust your conscience
make sure that it will all makes sense, this will be my gift to you, your only present
you can have it all just listen to what I have to say
and you can burn in hell and keep me company forever and a day"
All of a sudden a ray of light shined through the darkness and I heard, "Son dont give up, drink from my cup
and youll find eternal love that will never fall short, step up to my court
to find your true worth in this world maybe even find yourself a beautiful girl?"
And I am like, "really? A cute smile, nice laugh and maybe some curls?"
"Give it a whirl, life is too short to be considering failures
take your time and capture the moment because that emotion is a bit explosive
itll hit you hard when you least expect it but straight to the point and needs know motive
like a murderer who will kill in just one motion and question the public to see if they got the notion
his message to the people which will cause a commotion and begin your hearts exploration
its ascension into the heavens, a transformation of the spirit that no one can ignore
similar to the tides that pass the shore thatll slam you into the waves and change you for sure
like a universal proclamation that will change the worlds situation
but not a single person has any expectation for its spiritual succession."
As I continue to walk in the company of the Gods
my mind begins to hurt and continues to throb
with the beliefs of three attempting to coincide in my mind
each hoping to prevail maybe even define this choice that is mine
with each step the pressure of the atmosphere becomes a little thicker
slowing me down I hope the answer is found a bit quicker
but these terms presented to me easily keeps me steady and confident
showing these two to have faith in this one measly human
to make his decision and create his own path
not turn away and face regret with all of his wrath
but I shall come out on top make way for this independent man
no thanks to you, you makeshift demon I can fully understand
but I appreciate your influence I now can make my decision
due to the beliefs and support of the God who created me in his image
Now that I know about this game called love, I ask you, “Is it something you don’t speak of?”
Ask the man above and he might just give you a shove
Because if you cant speak up how will you talk about your love?)
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