Fate Alley Tea

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Foes number like the hair on my head
I put brakes on what I would have said
I have seen Dells touch my HP with dread
Ancient Kabals trying to make my bed

Test your might

I have learned to rely on The Lord
And be strong in the power He writes
Saint Breathing, but the Second Form
Ray then, supernova now!

Excellent

JJC with a shadow kick
Jade upbringing and still so meek
Just go row on your own boat
Jeans by Jesus, it’s Spirit fit

Oh sure they wish they could Finish Him
But Yah spat and sealed off the Nephilim
I’ll resurrect for another round
For it is in Him that Victory is found

Godzniel
©2026

Fired Ice

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Fire of a thousand suns, burning through your eyes
You melt me
Like erupting volcano making contact with glacial ice

Ice that calms my fire
Heals my wounds
Taming the raging emotions
In this grave I have cocooned

But still I run, unworthy
From a light so pure
But a light so pure came running, 
for the one unworthy
For Love’s first love was me 
He who was Love fell in love with me

Yet I was the one who was left broken
Free from the shackles of sins’ tight grasp
But I ran back to my chains
To the very cage that stole me in Genesis

Now all I have is shattered metals melted into shreds when his volcanic love erupted
What was once lost has been found
What was once broken has been replaced

And where was shredded rags of blood 
His blood clot
The fire of a thousand suns has drawn me into its inferno, 
I am lost again, but this time, it’s in You.

KN_Possible & ucTRUTH
©2026

I CAN’T BREATHE

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So, you gave yourself a treat
Basking in the euphoria
Of pizza, ice cream and shawarma
With your dry throat
Enjoying the constant flow
Of a very chill Pepsi
As soon as they announce
One day fasting and prayer

… I can’t breathe

All night long
You had a one night stand
Twerking, rolling and standing
On a long thing
But when it was time
To spend one night 
With the King of kings
The Creator of all long
And short things

… I can’t breathe

During the Pandemic
You were the Minister of information
The broadcaster of all confirmed
And death cases
Now that God has kept you alive
To broadcast His Word
And Minister to his children

… I can’t Breathe

Yes!
You can’t breathe in
The polluted air of Immorality
And exhale the Purity of Divinity
You’ve given your body
All the attention
And sanction your spirit
To life detention
No matter the balanced diet you eat
Your life is not balance
If your spirit man is not gallant

Beyond the seen
There’s a life behind the scene
Beyond the full feeling
There’s an in filling
Where drunkenness is normal
And doggedness is not carnal
Here, there are no neutral grounds
If your feet is not standing on a secret
They will smoke you out like cigarettes 
Living too casual
Makes you a casualty
Your Spirit Life Matters

King Uwe
©2026

Expecto Patronum

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My Patronus is a dove or a zebra by his stripes
Enemies abound but my Jesus is alive
One mention, heaven posts on my account
Ancestral blessings too numerous to count
Bankai, second coming better catch you acting right
What’s a curse with my PhD in Christ?

Deliverance or Delivery, depends on what you’re carrying
Specie of the baby, makes the pregnancy to tarry on
I’m a Jesus Baby, ask God what it really means
And blame Christ for zipping power in my genes.

Time and Blood, Lord I rest on your Word
I shrug off death for your resurrección

Soldier with a Cross made of ordinary people
Soldier with a Cross nailed fearful to evil
This is non-fiction, Hallelujah in a dance
Angels and Demons all trust his assurance,
The Holy Spirit is wholly assurance
—Luxuriously eternal insurance

They say that a fall comes right after pride
Yes I did fall in love, and My pride is the Lord’s light.

Godzniel
©2026

Sea Shells

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Who designed water so it’s tastes this good?
Babies love to milk but they still love fruits
When you read Paul, add in Habakkuk
Submit your ingredients and let him cook
Load me like a pistol with epistles brewed
I was of the wicked but for me he stood
Even in the Valley Bro The Lord is good

— Then he hung and was buried
— Fast Forward to the day when he saved me
— Lord, what is man that you mind him?
— And who dares touch me behind him?

Who knows whence the water comes in
Rain or mist, who has caused it
Eyes need to see this
— for the Lord’s words frame the end of all things

Godzniel
©2026

Groggy

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Just because you’re looking doesn’t mean you’re seeing it
Many dimensions own a spot, who is measuring?
God belongs to Us
To see the sea of things seen while being seen
And to still live in the name of Jesus
Trust’s worth includes going through the documents
And we trust the Holy Ghost like you trust in love or science

Put it in my cup of tea,
mind my business when I’m drinking it
Reading through the sources and analysing convergence
How are you approved when you didn’t study or show yourself?
And we trust God’s promises because they never fail

Godzniel
©2026

Call It Predestination

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Call it mental desecration.
Slippers drag in aggravation.
Secret lines hiding variation.
Winks butterfly our conversation.

Sitting here in my couch,
Many things are missing now.
Took the pretty long route,
Making sense before mouth.

I left a bookmark in my thoughts,
Something to tell me the time.
The Spirit searches, of course.
Nine prayers to align.

Call it mental reparation.
The upgrade is from the Kingdom.
Secret lines for Kings to paw on.
Is there any word that quantifies His awesome?

Lying up here, grounds needs to pray first.
I don’t even remember normal mortal thirst.
I’m a Jesus baby with a few skills.
I can fish for men,
Shoot prayer arrows,
And effect healings.

Duty says to make disciples,
Love men back to Heaven.
Third-degree burns from my fire for more souls.
I will write the world
Long before my past eleven.

Call it predestination.

Godzniel
©2026

The empty chair

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Once upon a hello, I met the man who stood with me as dreams turned into delivery

Once upon a phone call, I heard the voice that shouted my victory when my voice was stilled

Once upon a hello, friendship found faithful foundation

Once upon a phone call, discernment defied distance delivering destiny

Once upon a hello and the chair was a bit more full, the world a bit more home

Once upon a phone call and hope returned in the dark room, the Lord in view again

Ezeonyeka Godswill
©2026