Song title: This world (Rome) is not my home (Iron Sharpens Iron-Vol. 1) Verse II There’s murder in the minds of humanity, and that’s not a wisdom tooth, sir that’s a cavity, covering up your need for power in the majesty, of a title Dear Mr. President, I done been suicidal, matter fact I’ve traded in the American dream for the Bible, I’m dead, yet more alive than I’ve ever been, enough to see the puppetry and deceit that fill in your seat, time and time again, this false hope that captures quotes directly from the enemy, is written behind the scenes in hopes that the masses adopt their wicked schemes, bring on the doubters, The next time around they’ll feed you new democratic and republican powers, Just give them about an hour and they’ll address your concerns with soothing words and promises, and your emotions will get their fill, but to them your still Hostages, You dare think outside the box, they label you unpatriotic, and why not, you should embrace the beast that seeks to take control of your conscience, Don’t be confused, this should all be proof of God’s coming Kingdom, But the good news is that you don’t have to wait til then to see Him…
Posted on: Wed, 02 Apr 2014 01:27:24 +0000
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