The Wold, Flesh, And the DevilA Poem by sinNsincerityThe World, Flesh, and the Devil Drugs and liquor. Cigarettes are my very cancer. I am the very destroyer of my very own entity. It’s hard to love at times, but I do so because I believe love was responsible for the very creation of me. I’m sober now and I find peace in God, music, and a cup of tea, but I still miss the weed. I walk with a limp because I was once lost, but now I have found my future. I see the world, flesh, and the devil. Logos. Words of blessing. The cosmos! Government of the planet. Day and night, good and evil, life and death. Committed to the lord and warfare began. They disguise themselves for temptation. Coming as an angel of light to derail our purpose in life and sometimes they take life in those closes to us and even in ourselves. I can take my mind back in the past, but not my body. My essential self is what it is, non-worldliness. I not live or cater for myself unless it’s on your behalf. Your opinions don’t make me feel any better. Soul no longer remains cold because God’s blessings cover me live a sweater. During the hard times my watery eyes cry and I must say at times I don’t mind… © 2015 sinNsincerityReviews
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