''The Storm you choose''

''The Storm you choose''
By Fredrick Pennix aka Praiser the Show-off Worshiper July 31 2010


The storms you choose not go through your standing in the miss of it right now
Forgetting what you already been through, Why stop now just to look back like a ship sailing away as the , Current used your hand to wave a memory for the burden that is keeping you down
When you hide your gift, you hid someone else, to be empty it with an image of how. Beauty you really are.
Where feeling is just untruth opinion to trust you, without the world of God,
You let your mistake used as a scratch ticket.
When the cost is just poverty feeding off your wealth.,
What question could you give your own storm when the answer was your decisions?