Last of My Kind

Some say I am full of shit

Christian they say I am to hold the title not fit

They just don't know

Maybe they could breed a fall away years ago



Although they seek to frustrate me

I maintain my position without a notion leading to their intention

They fixed result is the reception of their own assault



I get no pleasure in another’s anger

Yet the joy I feel for holding my faith is expressed in a deep emotional prayer



All those who know me well, they have seen the likes of death try to take me to hell

And the Lord they will surely say

That is the Man who daily walks with Frank



I know till this day I still engage in fights

But I have random enemies looking to kill me since 1995

In my heart I would rather shake hands



Lord knows I aint Jonah

So waiting I won't be to get an a coma

The violence is much and against two or three I know the Lord is what keeps me up

I don't fail in retaining my health



The Lord knows my daily decisions and he never let me see prison

I have a doctrine that I learned

For no man or purpose from it do I turn



The Beast and his fallen ones

Not afraid of them

Not me

I'll kill a convert who sold our Fathers dream



Solomon says "There's a time to kill" (Ecclesiastes 3:3)

If I am a warrior of God, then my adversaries are in Hell destined to rot

I don't choose enemies, nor strike another for any purpose,



Kids I protect so they won't feel how our parents hurt us

What ever I have is the next person who needs it

I am not in poverty, the flesh of Jesus fill s me forever



I recommend you eat it

Yeah, I'm a Disciple and I chase down Demons

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this to express my heart.

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