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Thursday, July 20, 2017

A world where is just noise

Racialism is a stigma in a persons mind caught up in the arcades living in a world that's bound with no sound just noise. Bound to hate bound to kill bound to steal there is no sound just noise. 

There is a sound  in the air rotating over again in the air that's bound I cannot bare to escape a world where there is no sweet sound just noise. 

It is a loud obnoxious voice unpleasant sound it our choice too much noise in the room where peace  is needed, bombs and guns there is no sweet sound just noise.

The sensation produced by stimulation of the organs of hearing vibrations transmitted through the air all other me the sound of death and war a this sound is just noise.

It's Cultivating sound weights are pulling and grafting you into its web? Keeping your mind bottle up in your web. It is dysfunction people in a world that makes no sound just noise.

Capture in a spiral cord  sifting you up as if you were wheat the rapture is coming bow to your knees. Fighting desperately this battle you cannot win but the more you fight the tighter the cord assembly gets tighter. In a world where there is no sound just noise all around, 

Strengthless weak feeble am I not able to untangled  now entangle in a web of ungodliness this slows me down these weights drowning me pulling me down. No one hear the sound of my heartbeat surrounded by noise.


Fighting to keep afloat my head up above the waters. As for those who are unbound now bound again. In a world where there is no sound just noise.

Fighting to release still caught up in this web that is now out-of control of reality that I cannot remove these chains so I call on Him who live inside of me. I. A world where there is just noise. 

You allow the world to dictate people to you who is now bound by boundaries that cause a stigma in your mind that cloudy your judgment. Kept you from being who God called you to be. Bow to Him who is all you need. He is my one and true friend my God my Father who will never leave me alone in a world where their is no sound just noise.

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