Projections

This is kinda fun.

Welcome class sit down in your chair your about to get schooled. Hold your breathe while i make us all look like foold. now teach what you teach and ill hear your speech but now its my time to rise up and preach the gospel of the Lord this aint no stupid forward text on your phone you receive when your alone this is for real not fake like the way I feel. i fill myself with hate but its so irate that i find myself stuck from date to date i procrastinate subdued by my fate my pace is so slow i cant even breathe i need you to listen to my plea. Just trust in God and give him your life because lucky for us he came through that night when he sat in the garden and he saw it comin' if it was any one of us you bet wed be runnin' we couldnt bear the weight of that cruel beatin' lucky they didnt have shotguns cause they best be skeetin' and im not makin this up so dont think your tough when you call my bluff because you sit there with all your fluff and your petty excuse that this cant be true just look and ask yourself why is the sky blue? why do i believe in wind because i can feel it? if you cant see the wind how is it real then? because its a feelin' just like the grace so dont waste your brainspace with the worlds disgrace when you can fill up Love sent from Christ above i always had a woken with a whole in my heart a short story that will go from end to start where i die a man of God honored and trusted but in the begininning i was a soul that was rusted i was young and naive to cool to believe when everynight i thought why does my heart bleed? when i reflected back on that night i saw avatar and i say that pandora place that was so far. you may think its silly but its right on time which is why i rhyme with that tought in mind when you look at how they live the people called "Navi" and we sit and wonder why Daddy left Mommy take a lesson boys and girls pull out your pen maybe we need to break ourselves to start over again because as the saying goes if it aint broke dont fix it well lets turn it around and shatter it to begin with. this is a new year some call it a fresh start but how is it fresh when you have the same heart? its nothing new and you know its not because you know you wont give it everything youve got' your resolutions are plished up ideals that you think are real and you just want to feel like theyll work out but it wont matter because when in doubt youll revert to your old ways like a coquettish girl plays a sad melody of regret is all youll have left so just trust me when i say its in your chest the love of Christ Jesus who descends and frees us please pick up the bible and read a verse i know it sounds obsured but ive wanted to preach this plea since birth. if you want to make me happy dont sit there and pat me dont read this and think that your clap clapping will make a difference because inside your ignorant just pick up and read some ask him to direct and he will project what matter most in your life at that time just trust me why else woukld i make this rhyme?