Emotion Dough

Sick?

Well I’m going to write you a blessing

Tell you how sickness can’t remain here is my lesson

I need you to need life so wake up do not sleep

What nightmares have lied pretending to be dreams

Laughing with sinister intentions inverting crosses

Asking if you will dare to count the losses instead of wins

Dropping volume after volume of sins on your feet

Saying Jesus took a break and God is napping blissfully asleep

Such a creep creeping on your weaknesses that vile liar

Accusation after accusation hoping loser becomes your occupation

It is enough, rebuke it all, and breath as true child of the beginning and end

Enemies stay mad because if you realize the truth they can’t win you’ve already won.