Yet To Be. Poem by Lyfe Tymme
Yet To Be.
Was yet to be in the time of Adam, and Eve
The madam who leads to the destruction of man with no relief
Had to die to feel the realm of real belief
Can it be a deceit or we been deceive?
But I still believe
As long as I live
True knowledge I'll receive
Good deeds I'll do throughout my existence before I take my leave
Not talking about smoking some leaves
But to perceive.
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