floetry by MaNGOD
If the world was Mine, I’d be a tyrant and all My worldly subjects at birth would be made blind or serve time for crimes against a just God
Sight without eyesight, all other senses heightened, can You hear Me now, I’d know You Boo from the scent of You just who You belong to… feel Me, taste these offerings?
No rich or poor, no distinguishing by color, more love for one another, how different would the thought process be if I couldn’t see You and You couldn’t see Me physically but rather My mentality…
“Long Live The King!”
© Black Chalk 2017
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