Poem - Bipolar - Reflection {Nicole Smith}

 {Nicole Smith} 

the world is good even if the world is against me there's a lot of

Worlds has UPR rightousness to Quicken me for any name's sake or forsaking me to bring out the mercy of my enemies and

destroy the affection of my

soul and blessed be the

world when fingers are to fight and Hands to

War my goodness my Fortress my high Tire my high horse my deliverer my shield my sword in whom I trust who has substitute my people under me from under the world

what is mankind without taking Knowledge from them or to acknowledge them and the vanities of days such as the shadow passes them away or the Undertaker touches the

mountains and shattered and thrown arrows and

destroyed the vines of the garden and out of the Great Waters from the hands of strength are the smells of vanity the right hand left him to sing out a falsehood Upon A Sal of water and the

strings of the

world a spoken

vanity out of assets to a palace aord in all manners other minor sheep brought out fourth and fifth and the 10th thousands of

moons there's no breaking in there's no breaking out playing in other

streets trying to repair the lot

cities I Exile myself I'll cause one from the Homeland culture at the promised land to enter the kingdom of the Ancients amongst Americans

to hear the lord's name ever and ever again

greed it's my congregation to God and I'll praise God forever and worship

God from one generation to another the work declare the mighty acts and I speak of the righteousness and the Majesty of the ministry across the

lands a terrible declaration when they declare

war but the mercy of God the tender works of the Lord

and the saints that have blessed

them just to seek the glory of the Kingdom the kingdom of God and the talk of the

power to make known to Mighty acts of

mankind or the different breeds or the different species of any shape way or form of life form there's life in other

worlds there's life on other planets there's life out

there and a satisfaction of every living thing to call upon the desire and fear of God to cry for

God

KN why there's

hypocrisy and the

Pleasants or the wounds after the battle

scar it left us Meeks and we're get down to the ground the Heaven's

clouds grass to grow upon the mountains I'll change from this creature that I

am it's too late to fear God with hope and

mercy to strengthen that

Cas

um always receiving a fossil as the answer every time someone's mention the deadline to

forensics and seeing the great

lands become unsearchable and the maps and declare the mighty acts of the

majesties of the Saints works the Lord's

works put not your trust into me trust

God it's either BL

curse and it rings down like fire stone from the

skies i s upon the moon tear lost count 15 minutes

Only God can judge so if you judge me I'll judge you I repair the

favor and if Evil's paid to me I'll pay evil back you don't get a

warnning upon each World Without a name cuz it's like ashes in the sky that fall in morsal where the water has dried up as a drought for many years many decades many centes under one nation under God indivisibility for which it

stands the heavens being the heavens and the water being the water even near The Creeks out of the drought this two Shall Pass fire in the hell the snow the vapors storms the Windfield the mountains the trees the fruits The Cedars the beasts the gattle the creatures creeping things flying the Kings the Queens the judgments of Maidens

but the Excellence of Glory of God to the kingdom of

God and watch the first generation take

course and upon them would be Vengeance for healing such as myself while the change of noes flatter the iron

ears with the mighty AE according to the mighty

Excellence stringing the worlds like an instrument or

tool use relationships as a tool this go s a talent a PO is a defense mechanism of superpowers