God Won't Let You Go In Reverse

Shaunmatthewcpoetry

We're in the season where everyone blows their nose,

YouTubers, whistle-blowers, ex celebs, truth being exposed.

Most of the soulless don't notice what's happening,

I'm sick of that skirt wearing and chequerboard rapping.

What's the penalty and spiritual contract for being awakened?

Conformity is thrown out the window for something far more sacred.

Jesus shows us the way and opened up the narrow door,

I no longer throw on songs like Shawn Carter's Encore.

Wicked is not just the title of a new witchcraft movie,

Those boom bap instrumental beats sure do soothe me.

How many people are placed here to be the Devil's pawns?

Stuck on the green and I don't mean mowing overgrown lawns,

Something more along the lines of the Warwick Davis Leprechauns.

Can't see beyond the money and control that they've put in place,

Your whole outlook veered onto that of a systematic disgrace.

Have some of us been marked and chosen from birth?

Are both sides of the coin aware of everyone's worth?

More problems than solutions, even the so called truth is lies,

Ask yourself why they each cover up one of their eyes?

Footballers, actors, singers, all of the entertainment factors,

The seals will clap for them, I'm on the outside, one of the laughers.

Because once you see the symbolism, God won't let you go in reverse,

My mind was attacked by demons, could it get much worse?

This whole poem might sound like some sort of crazy babble,

But I'm actually a fully sane, male and human mammal.

Fortify your mind because the hidden truth is bitter but never accepted,

I wake up in the morning and do my prayers bare chested,

Only ever been police sectioned but never cuffed or arrested.

If your feeling what I'm saying than choose the side of righteousness before it gets wild,

I bet my last penny that every last one of us is actually spiritually profiled.

That's why I choose to select other when asked about my beliefs,

Why do they need this info disclosed on applications / government sheets?

So many children go missing and are the answers underneath a red shoe?

I know that I've opened up a can of worms some would rather not delve into,

Well just carry on with your oblivious view and living out days in the concrete zoo. 

 

  • Author: Shaunmatthewcpoetry (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 9th, 2025 03:39
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  • sorenbarrett

    I think it just as wrong to ask a person's religion as it is to ask how much money they have. Unfortunately the government does both as well as sexual orientation. I'm surprised they don't ask your favorite sexual position and fantasies. A good write.



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