I Write for the souls lost & would forever sing for the souls won, in these year, I have been inspired by the blood spilled, most friends & relatives my kids were to call uncles & aunties passed away to sudden death or would it be poverty which ate the hope of most of my distant relatives & by distant relatives I meant you.
In this same year, I discovered my true reality about the music I am to make & capture my apportioned lost souls with, am sorry for the burials I couldn’t attend, I choose to be only ceremonial in this year for my emotions were already deeply broken from broken promises by you or maybe our beloved altars, my relationships have been a total mess this year hoping I find me a wife forgetting every virtuous lady was a wife Unattended to.
Most of my colleagues got a record deal & most are still in pain for their packaging deal, I have always chosen to be real & this is why God rested to speak of a time of work & a time of reaping #Seasons , most times we are not thankful enough, don’t forget your neighbour’s have been living Fatherless & most times Motherless, no mum to correct wrongs as a home calls for or would it be the families that lost their son’s which were designed to be the stars & savior of their family clan.
Look how fast Isaac Achin has to grow in to a father & how fast she has to become a mother, still am thankful for you.(I am the first of my kind, merged soul, inspirational or maybe the said Com temporary music all in one for the good of the Gospel but criticized by those who haven’t read the books were my purpose was & Is written.
My life has been a reality but faith to achieve, don’t be deceived by altars, young preacher, most are just stages.
The gathering of nations are here, teach me dine way of the spirit,little did I know all of my 2018 struggles, angels, beauty & demons was to be a story read by you
Written and Composed by Edache Daniels