Wednesday, 8 October 2014

Metamorphisis

God told me I wouldn’t be here for long
He told me I better hurry up, finish this song
Walk the path, find the place I belong
Change, do right, no more wrong, soon you’ll be gone

Fix every mistake, You are cleansed an Angel 88

When I leave know that you’ll never be alone
Ill be living in your memory, today im fulfilling my destiny

Running out of time, reaching the end of my life line
Life 9, a heart beat so faint so fine

A heart beat so weak, yet a heart so strong , deciding to fix all that’s wrong

A metamorphosis

As the Caterpillar starts to cocoon, he appreciates the vision of what he believes will be his last moon
Little does he know he will be returning soon

He will return & be able to fly
He will come back a beautiful butterfly

The Angel of the insect world, he would soar , fly high , pretty butterfly, a new life, a new high
Flying with the birds in the sky

But his wings cant be touched, a weakness, maybe a illness, for if they touched, he will lose flight, he will become a fallen Angel, a insect once more, and there he will die an Angel a insect with broken wings

I got given a second chance, to give this life one last dance
I entered a psychotic trance , I entered a world of drugs, crime an corruption at age 13, Don for 8 years left the scene, became a insect, a reject, a defect, a regret.

Lost myself, damaged my health.

Maybe I waited to long, God speaks of punishment for what we’ve done wrong

So he told me fix what you’ve done wrong, soon you’ll be gone

Finish this song , express your art, remember you surname , you are Don The Art

So time to Don The Art, lead the art, like a butterfly , here’s a second chance a fresh start, but all you’ve got is this final dance, and after that perhaps you’ll enter a heavenly trance

Named a leader, Spirit of a believer, a giver, less of a receiver, the quarter back, throw it back, have them celebrate that, walk away with no more than a pat on the back, give thanks for that.
A fallen angel, the angel of death, soon to collect his debt, your final breathe

These are the cards you’ve been dealt, like a candle your wax is starting to melt, the faintest flame, this is for your guilt , your shame, but you’ll leave behind your flame, you will leave behind a example,life within your name

The world of those that know you , will never be the same

Lucifer & God entering my dreams again & again, my mental brain has taken strain, but God comes to my aim, again & an again

He says

Don you doing well, but close in your rear view is a burning smell, the smell of hell
The past demons still taunt you, they still haunt you, they want to stop you, slow you down, drag you 6 foot underground

You wont be here for long, there’s a place above you belong , finish your song, keep doing right do no wrong, hurry , it wont be long , stay strong, soon you’ll be gone

No time to wait, Angel 88, this is your fait

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