Through the Stretch

Threaten words are senseless
action is expensive

Pray to Jesus to heal all sickness
also false religion
in idle time
when its driven by crime

Convincive
when it dents the shine
as if anybody else witness
superstitious
lucking from wishing
is somebody venting

I'll win the lottery tomorrow
with the winning ticket
not even thinking of the competition

In position
I feel its my time for pay
staring at death
I still fired up the haze
and took the first step

Turn the page
as you attempt to catch your breath
the war is coming to an end
its only 2 episodes left

Walk away
will I find peace next
It's a new day
I see I made it
threw the stretch

Written By: Desia Scales (Alien Artform)