idle time

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idle time

the devil plays in idle time
creeping into idle minds

i teach each of mine
to not be blinded by the devils shine

these the last days of all times...
rise and grind open ya eyes see the signs ..war crimes

false prophets..false witness..true lies!!!
holy wars but only one true Father Divine

men conquer to divide
hate sponsoring genocide

they try to teach black men
to destroy black pride!!!!

now everybody screamin how they ride or die
but with no cause you die and in hell you fry

but not I..I repent to the MOST HIGH
try to test God and you fail..so I wont try

Judgement draws closer lifes almost over
before you know it we gon all meet Jehova

while kids on the block refusing to stay sober
dads missin..moms too busy watchin Oprah

shawtys wanna cry but they cant find a shoulder
hurt turns to hate ..Hate..the devils soildier..

im tryna reach em fore its too late and all over
they get burnt and i dont wanna be the one to say ''told ya''

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inkmaster commented on idle time

10-20-2011

Amen...I liked it deep ...but so true..Inkmaster a 10 from me...

kinglbs

10/21/2011

BING!!..THANK YOU..IM GLAD YOU ENJOYED.

A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

kinglbs’s Poems (20)

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idle time 1
yOuVe bEeN LiViNg a lIe!! 0
BE SCARED ..THE END IS NEAR..CALL UPON JESUS 0
HoLd mY SpOt in ThE SkY 0
GEE 0
kinda cold 1
iF U LoVe iT!!!! 0
WhO GoTcHa!!! 0
SOME WHERE HE LOST IT 0
SERIOUS 0
BANG!!! 0
cant tell me nada 0
ThAtS My wOrD 0
daddy..with all that i am..i love u 0
eL oH VeE EeE 1
mE...BeInG Me 0
FoR HeR..ImMa hOlD My hEaD... 2
a tHiNg fOr lOvE 0
TAINTED LOVE 1
MY DREAM GAL.....THATS YOU...THANK YOU.. 2