Blue in closed skin we become this...
Walking carrier of flawless body with antibodies..
Warm liquid moving through the veins to locations
Invasive intrusion found in all of us..
The messenger for the bodies language...
Sending a signal "Alerting" me for a check up...
Need water when I hiccup..
Yawning when tired...
Cough to open the lungs..
Sneeze ridding dust..
Tearing when in bliss or pure sadness...
The Blood, turns red when the skin is open
The Blood, need enough to survive
The Blood, we all have it
The Blood, Spiritual drink of the soul
The Blood, when tainted an illness proclaims

Washed my skin and saw the veins
So special is our bodies while in the physical
Some are taken drugs to destroy the love that was dedicated to make us..
Appreciate the chance to live
Cleanse the blood with non-chemical stresses
Conditions the mind and bring you back become devine...
So blessed we are to have enough to donate...
Some needing blood having 1hour to live...
After the "flatline" the soul releases
The body stay's the blood remains until dried

Where there is water their is life on earth,
Where there is blood their is life in us,

Bright light reflecting through my window
As I lay here body feeling greatly respected
Popped a vitamin and exercised circulating the blood into a happy heart...
One chance to live and One time to die...
Spiritual beings we are..
Remember to cleanse the soul, spirit and body..
The blood is the messenger..
So keep it clean and pure...
Wash your inner as well as the outer...
The Blood, warning to those risking the possiblities of un-protecting then maybe catching,
Aids.
If the blood becomes infected,
This messenger invade's the pure, infecting the innocent...
Declining live's
Now he lay's in his coffin at the age of 40, three sons and a wife(widow)...
Protection or abstance is all we got...
"Some" not caring "just hit my spot"...
Think before the feeling take's over...
Climax to a coffin isn't worth while...
Or becoming pregnant with an now infected child...
Blood is the messenger, Check the message and keep it clean.



Dedicated to a loss friend, who cannot speak...RIP,ty

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