Friday, May 25, 2012
Feared by the devil
I am a woman feared by the devil when I wake up and step on my side mat all hell breaks loose! He trembles in fear of what greatness it is that I am to conquer today! Its in the words that I speak! The tone of my voice! My walk my talk the way that I swag! My style my shape oh he fears me and all that's in me!
He is intimidated by the knowledge that I carry in me! He crawls down in shame when he smells my scent from a distance! Alerts all he's slaves that I have arrived and so they should be aware! He hears my heals on the corridors of hell! Shocked at how he's evilness and temptations don't weaken me!
Still I rise still I rise,he respects me for the woman that I am,he says its in the values that I have,in the dignity and morals that I've inherited from my great ancestors he says he salutes me for who I am and how I've continued to carry myself.
I make him bow! And I tell him that my God is greater than he could ever be,he bows he's head in shame and I say its in the way that I flick my weave how I swing my hips and how I grace the world with great presence and pride oh this man fears me!
My success and accomplishments weaken him! When I pray he's soul rips in pain! Its in the prayers that I say!The hymns that I sing and the Lord that I serve...I'm walking with the great1! The great1 from above and this is why I am a woman feared by the devil himself
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