Poem -

"Bettah Move Over"

We Know over Time things Do and Will Change
When Some Refuse Merciful Tidings,it leaves in their Minds We're Strange.
Some simply are not Willing to Take the First Step
Mind You,Truth Will Whip an Unclean Heart,but Will leave No Whelps.
When Truth enters the Heart We find that things Become Instantly Clear
Assuredly makes for the Best Guide,If and When We hold Truth Dear.
Truth can Be Our Water whenever We May have Thirst
To Some it Maybe Their Last but to We Truth's Always First.
Truth can Be Our pillow for We to Rest Our Head
For Some it Will Issue forth as One of the Last things Said.
Truth can Be Our Mouths when We can no longer Talk
Will Proceed in the Augury whenever We Wing or Walk
Truth can Be Our Legs when they give out or Tire
Truth Needs No Legs,when Directed from the One that's Higher.
Now let's take a Moment to reflect on this Truth
We Will See with Absolute Clarity,Truly Imperative for Our Youth.
From We Jah's Truth Will give the Young Their Start
When They Conform with Reality,from Truth They Will Not Depart.
For the Ones DrunkĀ on this World,way Past Time to get Sober
When the Youth come with Truth Yes,Even Satan Had Bettah Move Over! Ā Amen

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