My thoughts are swirling, what\'s it all about?
I don\'t know where to start, so I think, \'tap it out\'.
So many reflections, flashes, passing by..it\'s hard to collect them, but I will try:
A mine full of scriptures: unveiling? Or delusional?
I guess time will tell, but one things for sure, if not a stink, there\'s a smell..
To get to specific is always a trap: if a man thinks he knows something, it\'s often wiser to shut your trap!
But I\'ll put myself out there, in subtil tones: to let the beloved know, we are never alone...
Nothing can separate us from the love of God: He looks after His own, as the damage is done.
So don\'t be deceived, stay in favour...
Because there isn\'t much left, in this world that savors.
I heard a disturbing call from the Bronx, the message was loud and clear.
The claim of one God, still ringing in my ear..
Rejection comes at a price; the temple torn down!
Babylon the great is falling, and I wouldn\'t want to hang around.