The Core, At That Passion by ddkwenda I talk, and everyone is uttering ushering in opinion/ Yet it seems in a quest for equality people keep seeking dominion/ Over other men and it boils down to pigmentation/ Black has the back foot but I refuse to be intimidated by these people/ It's not racism I'm after, it happens to be your mental mannerism/ Character in the mind is a complex I can compare to Christianity/ Yes, once more on a beautiful morning, enter into my thoughts/ Discontented is what my words are obliged to speak/ weakness is an enemy I hate to fight coz it's contageous when you're affiliated with/ This has me suddenly desiring separation from conforming followers/ I'm leader and I only follow the principles of Elohim/ I feel we as the body of Christ have applied constraints to ourselves/ Cells imprisoning freedom which is liberty from limp cells hung on a crucifix/ these religious terms have many people resenting the church bells/ Now the church is implementing the sinful things to make the church look hip/ Dripping out of this church ain't blood but saliva of lustful intent/ Dressing is an un-adressed issue coz freedom misinterpreted/ Misrepresented the desires of the heart of Emanuel/ Sin is in those that know the will of GOD and decline to follow/ Added to GotPoetry.com ( http://www.gotpoetry.com ) on 20-Apr-2009