A TruthA Poem by Payton ThaProphet
Shed the thought of fear, clear the brain of negative things. The end of days is near, grab the white horse by the reins. If ever a question of utter discretion arises defiantly render it blessed by any and every meaning that means that you dream of a life so surreal and so bright let it breathe.......let it breathe in delight.
Delightful and spiteful inciteful despite you'll be constantly criticized...prophecies realized.... Hateful disgraceful but tasteful embrace you'll neglect who had made you to motivate...motivation in case there's a case of the faithful... Watch how you speak in the moment you peak for that moment, you own it, if only you see. Only the weak will have taste of defeat, an embarrassment harassment cherished the dream. Evidence heaven sent seven men Mecca meant never bend never been reckoned with medicine. Let us in let us spend lettuce and cheddar in present tense severance package the action.. choose the path that you take from the gut instincts that make you great. Don't be alarmed by your enemy's hatred, it's basic so face it or time will be wasted. My faith's in.......Yah © 2016 Payton ThaProphet |
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Added on December 12, 2016 Last Updated on December 12, 2016 Author
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