Unconditional

"My love for you is unconditional but as soon as your sickness becomes mine I must let you go and when this happens I pray that you fall in the arms of the Angels and not in the hands of the others."
-WoLf

18 and Lost

I use to smoke only the good stuff,
with my ex-girl V: didn't matter if life was tough
because we were always smoking choking
only concerned with how much niggas were toking.
Every day every morning:
chronic was the only way we were mourning.
Cracking the Dutch that was all we cared about and we
didn't care about much: we didn't give a fuck.
Personality had gone down the drain,
boundaries erased from the mind along with the word refrain.
All I thought about was the next twenty or the next dime.
I no longer considered this activity a crime.
I turned my back on God to be in a stupified state of mind,
to get to the point where I can only nod.
Roll up the Haze lets get fucked up in a straight up daze
and watch how fast chronic consumes the days.
Everyday things moronically kept us amazed in a maze
of never ending non-sensible time spent in our world:
where good times had to be spent bent.

Lost Little Sister

For centuries I've fought with you back to back side by side.
In all of our past lives we fought with righteousness in our heart with peace on our minds.
Now That the end is near we have lost you and I fear that we may never get you back.
Dear little sister come back to those that truly love you.
Ignore that Devils lies; remove his bindings that are upon you.
Oh how I hate the triggers he has set within you making you his puppet at the snap of his fingers.
Only God can reach you now but you have unknowingly locked him out with your worship of fake preachers.
What a fool you have become: you buy their diluted words of God with the money you need to survive.
You seek answers from liars when all of the answers are within you.
Lost little sister the world needs your truths that he and you have locked and tucked way into the deep depths of your endless mind.
Set him free come back to me because I have a key and so does she: together we make 3.

My Brothers and Sisters

Part of you wants to kill me but I'll continue to live for you.
Although we share a sick relationship I would kill for you.
You could easily watch me burn but I could never watch the flames take over your flesh.
I will be reborn as many times as my God will allow me to because saving you is my only job until God tells me, "...no more."
On that day the tribes from Heaven will no longer wish to be a part of a currupt world because they long for the Holy Grounds that our brother spoke of, "Paradise."
Before the armies of Heaven have to wage war on Earth we must attempt to change this world for the best: If we do this Earth and its inhabitants shall live on forever.


Image taken by Nasa

The Evil Inside

The Evil Inside


I've seen the most beautiful of people turn ugly suddenly. When this occurs they disappear and all that is left of them is their encasement of flesh cloaked with darkness. Their eyes wildly blackened with hate and the desire to strike you burns within them.

Take heed and do not approach them the wrong way: bring them back with kind words and do not shake with fear. Stand firm and prepare to hold your ground no matter what.