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Ask God

Ask God

Life bit love, hate pushed it away before it could give it a hug, God created us from different hues of mud, who are you to judge, let alone hold a grudge, some like vanilla, some like fudge,  some don’t like neither one of us, quoting scriptures, recreating pictures, racist, fictitious judiciary systems, death the father of prison, penitentiary living, laws written by men, dangling Benjamins, tempting us to sin, God turned his back, so the Devil became my friend, at least I thought it was him, he touched my heart -n- made me grin, deception in words ending with Amen, Religions reeking in sin, that wasn’t the wind, those were fast ass running jinn, hush the son of God was resurrected, now he beams down on us, hell is when the sun falls -n- we get burned up, if God knew it all, how could Satan disobey him, then he created men for him to obey them, but he didn’t, now we’re here on Earth, created from all different colors of dirt, lies, betrayal, hate, jealousy, which is worst, ask God for he was here first.

Now the Bible

Is arguing with the Koran

Over who has the most

Sacred verse

Which is worst

Ask God for he

Was here first

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Misha Tyrae

Very Touching...Love reading Your words...

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sparrowsong

Hello Nakym...

Great write Great message! 

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong 

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Nakym Sheffield

Thank you so much for the  love and support feels good glad you enjoyed it by the way how have you been it's been while I pray all is well. 

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