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  • vessel 10w

    The Beautiful Game

    It all started when I lost disgracefully

    It seemed impossible but it was done by DE IMPOSSIBLE.

    4-1. The shame on my face.

    “Let's play again.”, I said, like I had an ace.

    Game 2 started, I was already down to 2

    "This can't be it.", I thought in my oesophagus.

    I managed to pull 1 back, it seemed like a consolation.

    But I had no Idea what was planned in the constellations.

    A red card and it seemed like a comeback was on...

    And from 2-1, I saw myself leading 3-2. 

    But it wasn't over,

    A slowly taken corner,

    “I am DE IMPOSSIBLE!”, he hollered.

    As Aguero placed in the equaliser.

    “Let us play extra time.”, I said this time, with confidence.

    Malcom and Dembele

    Mahrez and Bernardo

    Substitutes in a war of 2 titan nations.

    90 minutes was what we needed to place 6 goals in the back of the net.

    Surprisingly, we scored the same in 30 minutes.

    And a 3-3 match ended 7-5. 

    I won't say who won,

    Just admire the fun,

     And a ton of unintended puns.

  • vessel 11w

    From a Heavy Heart

    Caught up in the vanity of society
    Caught up in the trivial temporary life
    Forsaking the importance of the eternal life
    Pleasure makes us forget priorities
    And we forget how long eternity is
    So from a heavy heart,
    Remember your Creator's path.


  • vessel 21w


    Everybody wants a happy ending. Right? But it doesn't always roll that way. Maybe this time. I'm hoping if you play this back, it's in celebration. I hope families are reunited, I hope we get it back and something like a normal version of the planet has been restored if there ever was such a thing. God, what a world. Universe, now. If you told me ten years ago that we weren't alone, let alone, you know, to this extent, I mean, I wouldn't have been surprised, but come on. The epic forces of dark and light that have come in to play. And for better or worse, that's the reality Morgan's gonna have to find a way to grow up in. So I thought I better record a little greeting, in the case of an untimely death, on my part. I mean, not that death at any time isn't untimely. This time travel thing we're gonna try and pull off tomorrow, it's got me scratching my head about the survivability of it all. Then again that's the hero gig. Part of the journey is the end. What am I even tripping for? Everything's gonna workout exactly the way it's supposed to.

    I love you 3000

    -Tony Stark

  • vessel 22w


    Palms are sweaty,
    Breath is heavy,
    She still mutters to herself, “It can't be.”

    Lost her family,
    Not to death but to comparisons.

    “Why aren't you like Julie?”
    “Why can't you be like Billy?”
    “What's stopping you from behaving like Victory?”

    “I just want to be me.”
    The gun in her hand looks so tempting
    Like hot tea on a cold morning
    Her trigger finger, so itchy
    To end the life of "mediocrity"
    She whispers once more to herself, “I'm sorry.”

    And that is the end of her story.

  • vessel 22w

    Silent Night

    Gentle is the night,
    as breeze dances round the leaves,
    the twinkling stars gleam

  • vessel 22w


    I had difficulty
    In grasping your beauty

    But I took the chance,
    I embraced your fragrance

    You fill the sun with energy
    You fill my heart with positivity

    And when my heart hits the rock below,
    I always look at you my dear yellow.

  • vessel 22w

    What's my Name?

    Who am I?
    What's my name?

    A question many ask,
    Which make them forget my task.

    But here's an answer,
    To cage your desire.

    I'm a vessel,
    Yet a megaphone
    I soothe your hurting soul
    My words come to you, alone.

    Sometimes I talk about Jesus
    Sometimes I talk about what surrounds us
    But all I need is your focus
    As I share what I notice
    And God's plan for Earth, our locus

    You don't need to know my name
    That isn't the main gain

    My name isn't infamous
    But my words should be famous
    And I am Anonymous


  • vessel 22w


    Why settle for less,
    When you have more?

    Why settle for little,
    When you have much?

    Why settle for self democracy,
    When you can live under the autocracy
    Of his loving sovereignty
    Which gives us the guarantee
    Of a place so heavenly?

    Why settle for this world's expired warranty,
    When you have Heaven's certainty?

    Why, I must ask, do you settle for a life so ambiguous,
    When you can have a life with Jesus?