It’s Not a Game (Game Over)
It’s not a game
No more…
Living in reality while trying to get saves
While on Calvary
It’s not a game when days are dark
And homeless people are still living on the streets
Secrets lies in front of their hearts keeping the faith without falling apart
Homes are washed away ad people are out of their business
It’s a test only trying to get through this
It’s not a game
when babies are starving
Left on the streets without their mom presently
Seeking; doped up and cracked up not physically able
Their souls are reaping
Kids that are left alone in the dark clueless of who they are and what their future holds
Nobody shall be alone as seeds begins to unfold
This story sounds familiar as it lays on the earth left untold
It’s not a game
when America is hit with the hardest issues; revelation that now takes it’s place and the world comes to an end
God will surely come back again
To grade our life and to see who was put in this race to win
Nothing shall be taken for granted anymore as
Life is too short not to worry
Not to carry around all your hardships and worries
Things are real and coming to the light
Our life was built to pass tests of life and to fight
It’s not a game
when jobs are cut and people don’t know how they will make it through
The road can be tough; but it’s all a test as we come to our senses; we are strong
Storms only you can handle
Built for you
Houses lost and figuring out where to go to next
You have to keep the faith
And not take short cuts to life or to send all your burdens through fedex!
It’s not a game
when violence is taking over lives of infants, toddlers, children and adults
Is taken away; Game over!
When it comes down to the real deal
Deceased mouths and closed lips are tight and sealed
Meditating on what was put in front of us
To figure out the plan of our life and following the map of success
Learn to live and to confess
To give the highest mountain all of your stress
Go to the highest level of salvation and plant a new seed that will allow you to start life over again
To give away the heartaches and headaches of a hardened soul
Time doesn’t wait for anyone
Days are only getting old
It’s not a game
when you go to jail even for life
When you can’t just say “I’m sorry, I messed up!”
It’s too late when you are behind closed doors and when enough is enough and when one is fed up
There are more people that deserves a second chance
When dealing with the wrath of hell and overflowing money problems and finance
Life is no longer a game
When going to sleep in tears
As your heart is filled with fear
Because you don’t know how you are going to make it the next day
But listen in the midst of it all
When God shows up and tells you that everything is okay
It’s not over
When days seems to get a little colder
Living in a paranormal state of mind
When every time you have to look over your shoulder
GAME OVER!
No more games
Things are real and walking along the paths of reality
I’ts no longer a game!
No more fairy tales of candy land, fantasies or fame
The heartbeats of fate
The breaths of life
Press pause then hit play
This life isn’t a video game
GAME OVER!
Patrice Rivers is a native from Virginia who is an author of three books; “A Collection of God’s Word and Motivation”, “Lyrical Passion Tears from my Inkwell” and “Patricia’s Trip to the Hospital” a poet, a blogger, writer and CEO and Founder of F.U.S.E. magazine and A FUSE Movement. She is working on her fourth book which hopes to be released 2016. Patrice has been writing since she was nine years old and has a passion for writing poetry. She is a 2009 graduate from Virginia State University with a Bachelor’s degree in Arts in Mass Communications. On her spare time, she enjoys writing, blogging and making jewelry. Patrice is always looking for new opportunities to better herself and her business.
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