Poem -

He Keeps on Preaching

He Keeps on Preaching

Prepare the finale
the kids will rally when the bodies being pitched from a over path
or drug through a dark alley

Bury they bodies in the valley
for those doubting the calculations
Tell'em to start counting the tally

Pound for pound
chambers are spinning 100 rounds
laying'em down
what's that smell coming from the mound
they weak now advancing the weapons to take the town
strapped with combinations with whistles that rang loud

The situation ever behold
his stipulation was to gain control
during the war when he over throws

Those who chose to be
blast and beaten
soldiers pulling up shooting in the grass and leaving

you see a little
but your not believing
It's a blessing in the sky that your not receiving

Inspired from the art with multiple reasons
from the poetry he keeps on teaching

He keeps on preaching
 

Written By: Desia Scales (Alien Artform)
 

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St. Scalesaveli...

Thank you. I appriciate your comment. The truth is its a cyber war for souls im just playing my part and i reconize your playing yours too. 

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