Beyond whatever’s just clever
Life’s trials and tribulations I’ve weathered so bear witness to rare kingship!
Schemes thicker than Juggernaut times Superman’s skin wrapped in leather ... You know, Tuscan
But of course I’m a force commissioned to a greater cause
One for the lost, remorsed* and hopeless
For the wounded SO[U]L-D. I. E. R. S.
Yes, SOLDIERS!!!
We are!!
And in His army I’m a general ... Far from naive
I know this world is cyclically cynical
But yet I stay grounded ducking dodging the over spiritual!
Motivated by grace
Standing eye to eye with my fate
Death to this human case with a crooked smile on my face
The bittersweet
I’m a living sacrifice for sure
But I’m inspired so it’ll be a beautiful death
I hope you see how divine a catastrophe it is my humanity becomes casualty
Juxtapose to how casually this human race is only concerned about one
Call that self mutilation
But therein lies my warcry for vanity’s seductive kiss
But the switch of the hip hopping where we from vanity is popping
An hour away from destiny
Negative thoughts try to get the best of me
So I circle my platoon with words of encouragement
Preparing them for the darker side of the moon
Telling them that winter now takes its place in June
But a quick gaze revealed that death was approaching too soon.
So as a Leader I asked
Can we renew our Trust!
Root it in something much deeper than us
Cause right now we’re walking on crutch
Broken
Waiting for limbs to mend but then again broken ain’t so bad if it’s in seed form
Reaching for the illuminated dust
Giving it all to God!!
To see, our faith, mustered up
Words embodying clutch
Talking foundation for a nation impatiently waiting the floodgates continuous pour
Laymen terms that’s kickin the door wavin the four-four
Providing for fruit that will thrive with humble pride as the sun shines daily
I speculate this much
But the mumble of the vagabonds en garde if you ever stand at ease
in the cut Throwing that line and your life away
if you only get your ... high ... from the visions of the clear blue sky
Surprise in your lap as the storm clouds roll by!
But I ain’t here to judge the masses
‘cause to each his own
Or is it each his sin to own?
Conquer!
Words quickly becoming my sponsor
So if I speak it I deem it as such
So troops I urge you
March on to the inevitable
Your destiny
With unyielding trust!