Right place, Wrong Time

Running from the veracity

Feeling defeated,

Might be that’s Gods way of giving me the entity

That I always need, retreated

That masquerades me, all that I desire

Feels like the Arch Angels vibes transpires

It just happened to be at the foulest time imaginable

The wrong depiction, often gets miscalculated, eradicable

Things do always fall under the divine power

Frantically unprepared, by the hour

I'd do whatever it takes at the right time, beaming in higher frequence

Love is supposed to be found in the suitable dwelling in the time sequence

Teachings renovate into something of worth

Life interrupts, while other plans are unearth