Beating the keyboard keys, trying too write myself out of evil seas. The devil reads my opposing writes, then he attacks me days and nights. The more I write, the harder I have to fight.
His voice goes,
"you keeping writing about me, can't you truly see, that my power is much greater, and that I'm a strong dictator? I have you humans overpowered, sooner or later every life will be soured. Give in little man, I have a stronger plan!"
God's voice goes,
"Ignore the devil and continue writing, it is one of your ways of fighting. I know and understand your sin, fight on and never totally give in. I am with you and all who resist, quash that demon with my strong fist!"
So I beat these keys, praying to the Lord on my knees, for understanding and strength, to fight this demon in length, with my last breath, I'll travel his Holy path.
G
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so Grady write faster buddy...lol!!
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my highest compliemnt to you
WISH I WROTE IT..........pax A :)