''life' 'decisions' 'lost' 'me' ' 'blending in' 'losing yourself' 'society' 'god'

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Trying to find perfecrtion in this plan you have for my life. God please don't reject me or allow the wolves to see me as prey. Father I'm so distracted. Reeady to see satifaction and bring glory to your name.
What is a sin? In anyone's mind a sin is something that checks you, and tempt you It'll make you happy, but never lasts An sin is speakin LIES n HATRED
­­­­anger boiling in me Oh lord when will I be free My dark past haunting me Happiness will i see? It got my cheast heavy Cant breath Why my feelings so slippery Happy now minutes later um angry
A universe within a mind No tiny detail left behind. All gods and men made on the plane of some omniscient spirit brain.  
A universe within a mind No tiny detail left behind. All gods and men made on the plane of some omniscient spirit brain.  
Here's a little story that needs to be heard about an old couple who lived in the hood firecrackers blazing outside there window pane folks had insisted the couple was insane take heed to the reader as best as you can
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Poet to poetry hide me from society melt me in the fervor of sullen brevity ! there are lines being drawn in the sand let the reader understand in the furtherance of the plan...
Chronic
through these spaces in search of hidden traces wouldn't you like to be inside of the life of a bumble bee what are we willing to achieve gone are the days getting caught in a haze
feeling sharp as steel just to let you know the deal life is in the spinning wheel outside in the yard a new day is coming people get ready the sun is a rising on every nation
a call to the west we must clearly confess all of life is a big test through pillars of sought after dignity others will just do what they please some getting knocked to their knees
a port in a storm when I'm alone in my room and then I stare at the wall in the back of my mind I hear my concious call telling me I need a girl whose as sweet as a dove for then I know what I needed was love
I once heard a song about dressing to impress putting on filters and leaving little to guess how we smile so bright to make a few heads turn reading all those articles that say "watch and learn".  
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