Friday, May 25, 2012


Surely I am weak
But it's weird
The closer I get to God
The weaker I realize I am
How I can't even stand
But by his permission
It feels like regression
But the stronger I realize he is
The more comfort I find
Its not rewind
It's God's design
So I sit here and rhyme
I can do anything
God allows me to do
And nothing can stop me
Except God's will
But I am especially weak
When I seek
The opposite sex
They are my weakness
When I look at beauty
I think she must be a princess
And I flirt
But by God's will
The day I die
I'm going to depend on him
So I can be the weakest among men in my eyes
But their eyes
The strongest
Looks are deceiving
Sometimes please
I am weak