My prayer for a fallen star..

A lil heartbroken.

I adored this man who said Jesus walks, I made a dance and recited his lyrics with pride. Not because they were biblical- but he spoke to my forever unsettled spirit inside. He seeemed to be intelligent knowing of his sin, but some how got his Catholic on both gold and roserbeads he'd spend...

Always speaking of God and his struggle, his hurt and his pain.
It seems like forever his whole life change. I wish for his salvation just like I wish for my own. He's casted away the Lord's blessing by the corner stone. He through away the everlasting love of my father

I pray for your spirit my lost brother but.. why bother?

Your big brother has guided your pains and misfortune to seek satonic ways. You felt pain and misery and thought the riches of this world could share a comfort only known by the children of God. We are all lost on the path...

At least once or twice.

You've sold your soul and pleadged your allegance and under God I cant understand why you'd deny everlasting life for everlasting death. Until you wake up each morning begging for your last breath as I once did engulfed in anger and rage and pain questioning the ways of a Lord so cruel and unsual. The devil fooled you though.
They search for a new world order that will never exsist. They provided you with blood diamonds, yes Jacob lied to you mannnnnn

They seek a war with slit wrist, foolish you are for fighting the Lord allmighty. But you cry to me in each song that you make. In each album after album including 808s and hearbreaks.. I love you Kanye like I love my kin and husband but then again I cant be apart of your eternal dance in fire. Flames are hot and my flesh can take the pain but my spirit will only be a part of God's reign and when the battle comes I can only pledge my allegance to the winning side. Victory is forever mine.

I am a child of God.
Praying for my lost brother.
who lost his mother.
And lost his way.

I pray that some day you will repent before it is too late and remember that our Father, thou art in heaven is jealous and forgiving God who knew what sins we were capable of when he created us.

Let us not whither away in darkness. Do not lead our people in the lion's mouth. I bleed out like a offering to God from Abraham under a convent that my future generations can be prosperous in his light, in his eyes, in his house.

I
bleed
out.

The cries of many deciples of plenty.. there is only one who matters.

I pray for you my fallen star.