so divine

phalyse phrophyt

I am that mister oz oh see

the one who was told to  speak of old

behold the hero or the foe

depending on which story told

  a man which whispers truths so bold

Broken souls and hearts can mold

solid valid words on a palette it just matters how you have it

recently i revived a life of rhyming tortured soul

haunted maddend totally saddened yet with hope all goals can happen

go on live your life just like the sire with no oats to sow

or live your life in sin and pray forgiveness will be shown

got a fable with his name on it in the stable richest poor 

Im enlisting brethren we furthering yet again

a message and a change that  the blessed can attain

One can hope for only joy but at times we all feel pain

 Because of him we will never truly be alone

Feel it tonight let it show

Hear my words hear my flow

Feel my hurt feel my woe

See my light see my glow

See me right see me grow

Pick up the pen and i just let my hand write

Ten out of ten and trends are my bends thats right

A synonym of benison is giving me a place to fight 

triple seven Speaking is the weapon teaching lessons so divine

  • Author: Phalyse phrophyt (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 20th, 2022 10:31
  • Comment from author about the poem: some words and thoughts that came to be. when i was young and searching
  • Category: Spiritual
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