The Day IT Was Finished...The Day IT Was FinishedDo the mathIT was in an angel in HeavenIT thought that IT ≥ GODIT took ⅓ of heaven's angels with himIT landed on EarthIT deceived Adam and EveAnd made Man fallIT was rampant on Earthuntil HE came downIT thought IT wonwhen HE hung his head and diedBut on the ⅓ DayHE took the IT's keysHE sealed the deal with HIS' selfHE was the perfect and holy sacrificeIT WAS FINISHEDHE beat deathHE rose againThen HE rose AGAINIT WAS, IS AND WILL ALWAYS BE FINISHEDWhat is IT, you ask?IT is anything that has kept you back from HE!DEATH is FINISHED!SIN is FINISHED!!LYING is FINISHED!!!ADDICTION is FINISHED!!!!PORNOGRAPHY is FINISHED!!!!!SATAN IS FINISHED!!!!!!Who is HE?Simply, Jesus!It matters not WHEN HE rose, but THAT HE rose!Out of Death comes Life!In light of that fact
New life has begun.
Matters of the Grey MatterHe swam right there the whole time as he waded his feet in the dirtiness of a brainwashed grey matter. I guess he wanted to be there. I dunno.All the while, he kicked, splashed and smiled without saying a word. Every single motion exerted broke up the trash inside. At one point, the trash got so heavy, along with my chains. It began to sink in and scrape the walls.I could've sworn I was losing it.Then the gears at the bottom began to grind and pound.I may be broken, but not destroyed. To get an egg's contents, one must break the shell. Even diamonds need pressure before they can shine. At that point, my brain felt too heavy for my head so I made the mistake of accepting that I was daft as a matter of fact.Before I knew it, he pushed the trash deeper into the niche, beside the short-circuiting gears, towards the entrance of the mouth. I was alone at the time, Self-Inflicted-Negativity had me in total submission. The lock that dangled from my teeth made its way down my throat as I t