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2004-08-21 - Mine2Tell I travelled down a darkening flight as I lay on my bed that night a rollercoaster ride as such deep tunnels, speed increasing, much I'd eaten three caps, maybe four, organic mescaline -- what's more I had to shut and lock the door and put on Jethro Tull Thick as a Brick (my skull) then coming to a screeching halt there came a voice within the vault a portal to a magic land beyond this is what the spectre said anon, "Deny Christ and you may pass" this quite near knocked me on my ass except I snapped back to my little room I shook myself and said, "t'would be my doom!" It happened several times that night each time I held my ground alright my grandma and my mama taught me well don't sell your soul or you'll end up in hell but time's a slow cooked recipe and though the fast track can't get me there came a time when simmer turned to boil the putting off became the troubled toil and dripping from the brain cell trough suppression of the bane fell off and rising from the well within the bubbling crude oil of my sin came up to claim my soul I nearly lost control insanity is such a joke until it gives your brain a poke then trauma tries to make her yoke asphyxiating you with smoke or gradually pollute (the devil's charming flute) but somehow lending greatest glory the happy ending to my story is though I found no remedy I slowly reached the end of me and turned to see the truth: the fun times in my youth had left me with no shred of hope I'd reached the end of dreaded rope I had no way to deal or cope the insects in my head I wanted to be dead but someone paid an awful price and it was such a wicked vice preventing me from what I now know true Jesus laid his life down just for you and in the darkest hour of day he lifted up his voice to say Eli, Eli, Sabachthani an Aramaic phrase God turned away his face for in that moment heaven's child healing lamb, so tender, mild became the worst of sin, defiled by acts against the love compiled and listed as commandments for justice did demand this that only innocense could pay and only love could make a way and only one to whom we pray could satisfy those words that day "My God, why must you turn away?" He turned away all that would rise to keep the blinders on our eyes he dealt with guilt and compromise and all that separates, or tries, His love respects free will But woos us ever still to come and know this strength a love which goes the length in long distance or short in quick soul sell out sport or long slow burn out hell His sacrifice does well it covers every sin so come on, enter in! But don't put off till when, as waywardness intends, you've gone beyond love's sight like black holes sucking light no, act while it's still day for soon darkness will prey gross darkness as they say beyond love's guiding ray no don't resist as I and put off till the sky becomes as hard as brass and almost fries your ass with unbelief and doubt sincerely, FreakYouOut � � |