Be careful you don’t consume the words of the negative soul. You will become his expectations, loosing your fire in the end. There are a people without the spirit of truth in their hearts but a venom of the mamba on their lips. Of such men, the Lord shall preserve your soul from their attacksContinue reading “HOW TO OVERCOME SCOFFERS”
she’ll kiss her own forehead
with a smile,
Purging her soul from
the deep scars of yesterday.
Armed with self love, and brute conviction towards her craft, She was no match for any army. Not even those that shot her down yesterday. Those who numbed her spirit in cold dark prisons.
“A roman legion can’t stop me. The poisonous tongue can’t derail me from my ascension, even if you bite deeply into my skin.” I have seen wild flowers grow ferociously through slippery walls into Kings palaces, but you’re a different breed of a wild flower; coiling yourself around untested territories, & edge of mountains.
see. faces of men, dancing in pale
shadows of sadness. Faces of men,
in quiet cemeteries; buried in
worn out emptiness and poverty.
beautiful cities of men, losing its
glories, through decades of silence.
we sadly waits for the birth of a
savior, to rescue us all, from the
wreckage of yesterday.
Oh, tell me why! Why do we humans
always waits for a savior, a hero?
Perhaps, we’ve been reduced to mere
men; forgetting that, we have an
inherent potential, to rescue each
other, when the evil hands of pain
& misfortune lifts its deadly head;
striking the innocent in cold silence.
Written by A.G. McDaniels // 11/11/15
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