god loves war

just like Shadow and light land onseparable together I'm like piece of pollen blowing in mid-fall weather from the main plant i sever looking for my flower my treasure before I hit the ground need to make my endeavor bloodline of mine is measured through the seed my heir my successor thoughts I fill the pressure Father Time's my oppressor the part that stings I struggle I begin sync God never made me with wings Im like aboat adrift hopeless to adjust the winds grips and where I fling crashed the shores with an ever-growing slowness and what's a bogus is it took so long I lost my focus casualties truck and I almost never noticed found Hollow ground with a low Miss how atrocious I passed the fields of lotus never met the quota my hostess and only Darkness approaches and what an notion that Depression has a slogan since your third eye is woken master words unspoken more times and not it hurts to be chosen fine silk threads were woven Barry Joseph's robe inn for Pharaoh for silver tokens because God needs his dreams to be broken so the bloodline of Abraham can get across the ocean there's one sure way to please the Lord cut the Giants head off at the end of the sword concur and Destroy anyone who wont conform it appears God loves War so no hot water I best lukewarm can't blame me for the fire made by the storm