Tap it out

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.