Have you ever wondered our years in one life,
so that each person reaches a higher goal.
Did you ever fathom being born again and again,
like an hour glass without an end it's a thought.
Sparrows from the guff when did they start,
how many were agreed upon until the end.
Recycled people often untaught gets another round,
Imagine you start out at the bottom of the vat.
Play your cards Mame, lie. steel and die.
To return and end up jobless homeless but very kind still ,
you die and return as a parent hard worker.
You die then return as a rich man at heart in time ,
you die and find your a preacher to all around .
When you become perfect he takes you home ,
for it took many lifetimes to learn.
We become many people before we learn to love.
we wear many faces of the seven sins
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