100 Meters Away From Heaven Poem by Goodenough Sakhile Dlamini

I chained my heart with sorrow
I explained the reason to borrow
I remained thinking of morrow
I sustained that blood for tomorrow
I regained my blood after bow and arrow
I constrained them, now they have to follow

World in my hands untouchable
Humans inside unchangeable
Running with blood in my hands unchasable
God I am loosing temper, I know it purchasable
God he, no! I don’t know he gender it unthinkable
In love with money, mourn the bible

Walking free in this world, yes God gave me the will
If I don’t hustle who will pay my bill
This journey is for everyone it a goodwill
When hungry who to fulfill?
Hole in that chest can’t even hold breast drill
Humans and heaven will be the end of that deal
My behavior is my pleasure
I don’t care about anyone you can measure
My selfishness is my treasure
I don’t think I am smart I am clever
You think I will run away from me never
God is my Shepard forever

I am close to it these meters are closer
Metthew 3: 1In those days came John the Baptist,
preaching in the wilderness
of Judaea,3: 2 And saying, Repent ye:
for the kingdom of heaven is at
hand.