Unimaginable and unexplainable it is, shattered by trust and covered in hate and weakness. There must be a link to the yonder world, squeezing through impossibility and fighting to mend the unamendable, lassitude and exhaustion creeps in to ensure his extinction, but his soul and name are not ready to kick the bucket. He subconsciously travels high and low to seek his Messiah, for he has been made the least organism in his ecosystem by his antagonists.
Viola! It is time, for a deux ex machina, a time to reach beyond the borderline for the extraordinary, he cries infernally like a baby seeking the attention of its mother, he wails like an accused splurging words to be defended. Yes there is a being , oh yes there were actions taken by and against that being, the time for his God to intervene has come, the time for his creator to pour His wrath on the evil spawns of Baal, this creator, the oppressed’s creator gave his antagonists eons of chances to repent of their dark and slippery ways but they rather go down the hangman’s noose, He paved the way for His creation to seek him beyond the surface, he sought deep and found the truth, the Messiah answered in due time and wasn’t late a micro second in defence, he was in time as He has been through time.
Composed by: Bola Kadiville Yaya