Battle of Systems
I see the pattern.
My entire journey is so that I can see this.
It is a war.
A battle of systems.
A battle of systems.
I see the ex.
Who wants counsel and intersession yet is reluctant to pay
the price.
I see the brt guy,
Who will willingly pay the price but his motives will make
him demand a return.
I see the sex guy
Who will rather stay unyielding until someone else clears
the path.
I see the trainer
Who wants what he wants and on his own terms, unbowing.
I see the guitarist
Who will choose to remember only memories that appeal to the
heart
I see the brother.
Who wants what he wants the way he wants it.
Everyone wants to eat their cake and yet have it.
They propose, I accept on a condition…and all hell breaks
lose.
Not one is willing to pay the price for the treasure.
Yet they want the treasure.
There is no difference.
Lesson is, what you want you must
be ready to die for…
To me, I must see how difficult
or near impossible it is to break a heart set on its ways…
Strategy vs. faith
Embellishments vs. honesty
Me vs. God.
A heart that is yet unbroken
cannot be trusted.
He is a part of the matrix that
could be your ticket to death.
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