Our spirits fail to be connected
Unequally yoked and morally rejected
Consequences of lustful stipulations
Financial gains of higher anticipations
Never taught the spiritual laws
The effects have damaged the emotional cause
Forever awaiting an ultimate change
With every year the heart becomes strained
Stretched beyond its own capacity
Wondering what ever gave us the audacity
To hold on for whatever reason
Feeling like self-inflicted treason
What is really left to hold on to
Now I’m beginning to understand the real issue
Our definition of love is not the same
You think my way of showing it is lame
You don’t know how to accept admiration
Only because you were brought up on a shaky foundation
Positive words become negative to you
You’re not used to being treated like the way I do
But everything is about to transform
Hopefully for you it’ll be a new norm
If not, maybe you’re okay with thug love
But not me cause I’m used to what comes from up above
Our spirits fail to be connected
unequally yoked and morally rejected
Consequences of lustful stipulations
Financial gains of higher anticipations
Never taught the spiritual laws
The effects have damaged the emotional cause
We have a failure to Connect….