Songs of deception.
Do you not perceive it? It springs up from inside your belly but it doesn't catch you by surprise Son of Maachah what's left of these high things will pull you down, the Queen of heaven has made intercession on your behalf. She's put the wilderness in your river of living waters. She makes old things multiply. She wraps herself like a new scarf around your neck, an uncomfortable lover and pulls only a little when you try to speak out of truth. Such cruel games. And when the Father gave you 2 choices; Life or death They shall know you by your fruits, with your knowledge of good and evil you desperately wanted to say 'Yes' but death spoke up and just as you thought the Devil has you by the throat. Your thoughts are clanging cymbals they awaken the difference between what you felt and what you said Your breath is heavy this is a war zone. You, the Father and unholy spirits An army of 6 dead men they move in ranks in the order of perdition all had their way through your pharynx just to camp at your oesophagus. No wonder you can't keep the meat down when the milk hasn't settled Regurgitate the unforgiveness They are buried deep in your voice box they yell in tongues you can't interpret. And your prayers are filtered through your pain so that you can only think it in your heart and on good days you whisper them. Temi F
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