salaam all... this is based on a dream i actually had
When I die will the devil be claiming me or will I be making it to the pearly gates, man I’ve been trying to pray but it seems the Lord hasn’t been listening of late, life don’t seem fair when you’re ****ed by your fate. How am I supposed to be ready for death when I’m not ready for life, keep having this dream it’s me, my kids and my wife, little Subhan’s playing with his mum and Zainab’s face is like light.
And then I’m cold and all alone, my wife, my kids all gone, and I hear the reaper calling, beckoning for me, he’s getting closer and closer saying it’s reckoning for me. How can this be when I just started living, I don’t understand man I just started breathing. I cry ‘Lord this can’t be right. Lord I just started life’ The Lord still ain’t answering, the reaper’s hand tightens and man I feel like dying.
As the life’s sucked out of me, the reaper changes to the devil, the same devil that walked by me, keeping me off the level. Oh my God no, Oh my God no, Oh my God no, he smiles and as he speaks I recognise the voice, like I heard it before accompanying every choice, ‘Remember me? I was the voice killing your soul, now I’m gonna take you to hell where you’ll burn for the whole of eternity’
I look into his eyes and wake from the dream screaming, sweat on my forehead, gleaming, look at my chest and realise I wasn’t dreaming, I realise the Lord sent me a warning, coz on my chest was that black hand a’grabbing, I realise the Lord was listening and this was His way of responding, telling me I’m lost without His guidance, letting me know He’s ready to light us.
When I die will the devil be claiming me or will I be making it to the pearly gates, man I’ve been trying to pray but it seems the Lord hasn’t been listening of late, life don’t seem fair when you’re ****ed by your fate. How am I supposed to be ready for death when I’m not ready for life, keep having this dream it’s me, my kids and my wife, little Subhan’s playing with his mum and Zainab’s face is like light.
And then I’m cold and all alone, my wife, my kids all gone, and I hear the reaper calling, beckoning for me, he’s getting closer and closer saying it’s reckoning for me. How can this be when I just started living, I don’t understand man I just started breathing. I cry ‘Lord this can’t be right. Lord I just started life’ The Lord still ain’t answering, the reaper’s hand tightens and man I feel like dying.
As the life’s sucked out of me, the reaper changes to the devil, the same devil that walked by me, keeping me off the level. Oh my God no, Oh my God no, Oh my God no, he smiles and as he speaks I recognise the voice, like I heard it before accompanying every choice, ‘Remember me? I was the voice killing your soul, now I’m gonna take you to hell where you’ll burn for the whole of eternity’
I look into his eyes and wake from the dream screaming, sweat on my forehead, gleaming, look at my chest and realise I wasn’t dreaming, I realise the Lord sent me a warning, coz on my chest was that black hand a’grabbing, I realise the Lord was listening and this was His way of responding, telling me I’m lost without His guidance, letting me know He’s ready to light us.