Families are fractured. Faith is running perpendicular to the biblical scripture. Maniacs are running nations; obtuse, the truth has not set them free. Captives in their own synagogues. Chasing fame and money has replaced King James. Presidents running rampant, stealing souls and the essence of the youth. White supremacy doesn’t want us to succeed; many of our own people are dead inside, blowing trees. Hallowed be thy name, struck by pain, his soul was taken and thrown into the lake of fire, lustful desires. Admiration, penetration, segregation, limitations on how high we can approach. Reproach seems like a gander; he slandered my name in pain.
Assimilation, just cause and pause, we fought for integration, and we lost trust. Today we still fuss about racism, poverty, classism, and cynicism. Cataclysmic, robotic torture. 12 tribes of Israel were scattered in the new nation. Families torn apart and raped, but we are supposed to forget and forgive our enemies, a biblical passage that opens the gates. Pray for our enemies; our God will forgive. Walking this passage for 400 years, crying tears of men that have died before and will die again—God, when will we see the end?
Benjamin was never a friend, just a means to an end, but we are still chasing him. A poverty mind state we can’t replace. Torn scriptures, a torn mind frame, trying to walk in Yahweh’s footsteps, but the people have thoughts like Judas! A walking contradiction, a depiction of end times! Faith for silver and gold, behold: “Depart from me, I never knew you!” A lost soul that fell from grace- will our people ever rise up and seek faith?
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