The Gate Between Two Worlds
My technique is quite unique, sick flow in sync take a drinkwhile I blink I can't think of a rhyme so I break the gate of eternal fate
torn between two worlds of hate. a vision of redemeption, Christs acsension
consentual to one individual, a god indivisible, I got a visual on a dream
a bloodstained scene on a movie screen, a hill of tragedy, endless agony, a sea of blood , God's earthly flood, , rise on the waves of Heavens love.
A Life lost on a wooden cross, forced to carry, conceived of the virgin Mary. A battle of sin some might of seen scary. Hearts intervened, love twisted, splinters tangled with rhyme inventors. Jesus Christ and Holy spirit my mentors, celestial contenders spinning round and round in blenders
the last of the airbenders and time spenders, dwindling in mid air rapture splendors.
Dizzy and confused, the bible I've perused , unlocked heavens clues
and stepped into Jesus shoes. The holy sandals, pope scandals , evangelistic affairs and holding onto the world's handles.
cut to size , mislead by the devils lies, but quickly realized when I looked into his eyes. I was surprised that Jesus was so stable, free from a life of sin i and was able to serve at the Master's table . This book of truth claims to be no fable.
Satan attempts to rise to God's Throne. But it be by grace known that he stands alone. One God, one life and severe pain, the price, a bloody sacrifice , a life he claims , in His book of names, no shame he died for my blame.
All Rights reserved By Todd Fletcher 2010
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