A Past Unknown Purpose
I’ll take these words like a beating, but they are far
from
the Truth. You will find meaning when you realize this
world is not about
you. Where’s the compassion? What rank are you to tell
me I don’t belong?
Pride comes before the fall, you are not God, you never
will be. When this
is over, you only make enemies, you were made for so
much more. Oh to love
with a purpose and lose our arrogance. The more you put
yourself on a
pedestal, the more wrath will be given to you. Harsh
words try to destroy
the hope inside. I see who you are, where you’re
heading, this path leads
only to Hell. Venom dripping from your lips, wounds the
ill, I know you
see it. My hope will not die, this world is not mine,
I’m not God in it,
stitch the mouth and show compassion. We are not the
same I see your
intentions, they try to tear me apart, you love
yourself with death in
your heart. We are not the same. We need to love and
get “me” out of the
way, you are not God, you never will be. Your words are
venom to the
broken, and I’m broken, I will love you and you will
hate me. We are not
the same.
