The Son

The moon was boasting while the sun was away
I have a million billion stars brighter than the whole day
See what's intimate between I and the Sky can relate more times than you can see it than the time you awake.. to take place above the people and the world you maintain
I thought we were but equal after all He did say that He was was ex nihilo tell me why should I wait when you  sitting on high and I yet I barely have space ;they relate.. me to these things either evil and vain and see Im like a blind man in the depths of his brain mysterious as the darkness that I entertain ...and yet here you go once again with the same old thing

Yes we are but equal but you can't understand that he who's trusted with little can most greatly obtain all the riches that go deeper than you'd phantom or think
You see Im the only Son and I could do of the things like my Father or a tyrant drunk off power insane
You see the rays that's shine bright but not the beams that it make
Or that i can shed the same light from the One that it came
And then illuminate the lies that your father contains you
See you who are of night let me blantly explain that the thief shall come whenever that he feels unashamed
Don't be that angel in the high most heavenly place who couldn't accept the fact that he too was just made casted out to be defeated hear me in the last days play your position and obey until I see you again....
 

Chelsea Rene Alford