Silent Wrestle

Hello guys! Please read this and be tremendously blessed.

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The room grew still, as light patter back-to-back in the dark

Audience stationed; heart leaps and still
This time Alice in the wonderland won’t be afraid of the hideous bark in the silent dark
Coz the word sent to Pierce through, cutting through edges setting loose rough edges

             The words I speak is not fresh
             The words I speak is not flesh
             The words I speak is not fresh
             The words I speak is not flesh

Principalities tussle; display of muscle here comes the wrestle
Word becoming flesh, piercing through, cutting through edges setting loose rough edges
Ears booming, heart throbbing, audience stilling
He that heareth, let him hear the spirits riddle; lest it wrestles.
•            The words I speak is not fresh
             The words I speak is not flesh
             The words I speak is not fresh
             The words I speak is not flesh

© Sheilyrics

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