CHRIST DUST

I am a white man

living a black mans curse.

I am Christ dust

imaging His Love on this World

and pushing my way through the hate

as torturous people

exude their anx upon me

never acknowledging

the holocaust within themselves

spreading disease and kayos.

They would eat me like a Rat

surviving on their hunger

and guided by the discipline of Satan

lost in their franchising doom.

I look

to the Heavens for Gods whispers

for now I feel His pain

and the grand

disappointments of His heart

are now filtering inside of me.

Yashua

my King in these modern days

generations of outcasts

deliver the Word

that they shall inherent the earth

and

on the backs of your disciples

some of them

have turned away from your Grace.

The influence

of Satan is great and webbing

manufacturing his steel netting

on the innocent

and adulterating souls.

We have become a trade show

entering

the Sodom and Gomorrah of times

via the Heifers

of librettos freedoms.

Women for hire

and the men

that industriously propagate them

keep Sin

tempered by their desires.

I am a white man

living the persecution of a black man.

I am Christ dust …