Heavenly Father

Oh heavenly father, please do us part to mark the days of a cold haze. Replace the chase and make haste the grace. Engrave the praise that must be placed unto you.

I seek to the treat / of a feat to keep feet

Alive, strive for a life / where strife never arises

I demise the plan / to destruction of nature

An obstruction on paper / is just as worse

As a curse put on voices / so they’ll be voiceless

The choices must be open / to those who be coping

Stroking the hands of time / so they’ll be provoking

Good fortune, that’s an orchard / food for thought

Bought for sell, but a cell / is just a box to block

The sights of a better future / so suit ya self

Gain the wealth within / to find health without

Heavenly father / be my martyr / I will follow / your shadow / fill hollow hearts / solve in parts / so they’ll be in peace / relearn to love again / and live forever

The mind to define / a line of signs /

to align with a divine / shine but remind /

yourself about the wealth / that makes and creates

to affirm success / the best of the specs

respect the wrecks / and let the rest chess

checker your beats / so each move is to keep

you from losing / choosing or using

the moving as cruising / don’t be abusing

your power to complex / on the universe

follow the course / and of course say your verse

it’ll go heard / cause happiness is the word

Heavenly father / be my martyr / I will follow / your shadow / fill hollow hearts / solve in parts / so they’ll be in peace / as they learn to love again / and live forever

Times get hard, its apart / of life, we all know that /

but there’s a fact that the pact / between you and god /

Is no façade / but such an act of gratitude/

A magnitude of blessings / are ever resting /

On your face / if you replace the hate

And elevate a smile / in its rightful place

Make haste on casting / a role on other people

Cause there’s no show / just tell your piece

And please believe / it just better be received

Well, if you’ve not done well / hell might be waiting

But that’s inside / no need to abide

With beauty if you won’t admire what is free