Ouotes of Imagine

Ouotes of Imagine

A Poem by Praiser

What's life without living

If you not alive

A body without soul

What makes you more afraid

What you can see or what you can't

Because a buillet can kill the flesh

And not the Spirit

There to many of us

Are more afraid of man with a gun

Then God who gave us life

Where death is telling us

We believed in fear more

Then we believed in faith

Is this reason why

We can't tell the rain from our cries

When every tear

Is just fill with water

Hearing becomes

I don't care to Listen

When both are we required

For a better understand

We become strangers to our self

To hate our neighbor

Because loving ourselves Has no value

To live for others or our selves

Instead living righteous

We rather rent from evil

Showing God Our distance to be apart

Utile we need him

When saying nothing

Has know room

For your prayer to speak

We support our generational curses

Love is telling us holy

Sex is telling us lust

Patient is telling us to be humble

Moving to fast

Is telling us I'm in hurry

Moving to slow

Is telling us How long would it be

When really Death is saying

As long as you die with me

Your agenda is 

You don't have to have a vision

To write down your mistake

By Fredrick Pennix Aka

 Praiser the Show:Off Worshiper

© 2015 Praiser


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Added on May 19, 2015
Last Updated on June 17, 2015

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Praiser
Praiser

Lynchburge, VA



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I write for God an I dance for him My group mime is call prodigious My hip hop Gospel group is movers and shakers , my Minstery name is Praiser the Show-off Worshiper more..

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