Chosen one

I was made by an angel, tempted by the devil.
He created us for a mission which to us is unknown.
Evil spirited souls are the fruit of dishonesty.
Too many times has God told me that there's something within me,that can change humanity.
My heart to kind to mislead the malice.
My soul to pure to take in the acid of pure hatred.
The tainted girl will soon be punished for her immoral doings.
My heart higher than the status of an angel.
The Power of Prophecy has been bestowed upon me, A power that would allow me to work with God and create a positive atmosphere for my child.


Hand to hand, Eye to eye and Soul to soul, heart to heart.
He has told me that what I am is not only a gift but more of a dependability to attract people to His monarchy of the forsaken.
He told me only I can attain the attainable.
He's appointed me to reach the unreachable.


The love inside of me creates a safe haven for the mistreated,
Souls in which need guidance, I will lead in a manor only I can see.
Only he knows my sinful enticement and still he chooses me.