Pray.
When it's beneficial.
Stay focus on doing you.
Remember he is always with you.
Hands crossed anywhere I go.
Shouting to him you know.
Dying in the inside, with built up pressure.
Release it now like you release the weather.
Hiding the pain, can't take it no more.
Wanting to fall as I walk out the door.
Thinking about what he wants me to do.
Give my life to you, judge me in heaven, here I am standing true.
Pray for my kings that were shot down in the streets,
and the rest of my family as we walk with you.
Elevate our lives to live within,
and guide me to do what you brought me to as a warrior and friend.
About the Creator
Tecoria Savage
Poetry is for the soul, speak the words of wisdom and love. My words are loving for Justice for the world and my community. To settle arguments for families that are in need. Respecting the ones that can’t and settling for the truth.
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