Have you become a slave?
Is your life in great travail?
I dug myself a grave,
But the TRUTH I must unveil.
I know I never could have grown,
With silverspoons or conservation,
Because the ugly to the bone,
Get confused by delectation.
And the hearts and the souls gone cold,
are blind to desolation,
We sign in blood for a piece of gold,
And self create eradication.
Your soul is not lost but sold,
A dead end game with no elation.
Inundated you lose hold,
your brand new life in desperation.
But I AM the Revelator,
I'm the light and the inspiration.
I AM THAT, I AM THE CREATOR,
Of the all soul Reclamation.
~Ryan Patrick Gibbons
2-18-2013
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