Worship God
• Written by ARYEH
Talent doesn't choose/chews morality, wise words
Half a dozen new academies, nice world
Transconductance musicality, my verse
Aqualung, Neruda fantasy
Families think I'm bringing allusions
This is the solution to the planet-struck eucatastrophe
Rhymer, so tired, I should start a fight in
The choir, life boombox, nail-biting the writer,
Chain lightning, sly look I see your heart.
White-hoofed and bringing refutations
This is a human fantasy
gravity is the movement, for a cruel tragedy
why hurt?
You know we all hurt, you know once in our life
We burn
Your noise is just resistance in the wire
And God only knows how tired
I am continuing to inspire,
Conditions and synthesizers going higher
Than the public official's empiricism.
Designer, original sin is definitive to retire,
Considering beginnings that eclipse provincialism,
To praise God in the right Church,
I praise Christ in the Church,
And that is not hard to admire.
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ARYEH
Member since March 7 2025