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fuck off
i thought i was a victim of circumstance and wrong judgement
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The substance i have earned outweighs my achievement the universe knows i am born
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Talking with time upon a breeze of contentment embraced by the wonder of sierra peaks glistening wild uncut perfection as morning sun singes the hues of starry eyed contemplation and dreams surpassing night time introspection
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Layers of suffering for a few to transcend wrapped up in insular bubbles
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I break the constructs of evil binding me to heaven and hell the way has eluded me in a reality parallel to peace
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With palms facing the sky and arms stretched wide
i say unto thee:
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Our search for beauty is an externalized goal soul is true purpose connected to the spiritual whole
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Pretentious lies narcosis lullabies high rise sighs and god's of disguise
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The fiery breath of fate gathers dreams to devour blessing minds with knowledge so faith it can dis-empower
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you can't afford a soul it is trapped in a world of conflict and division
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humanity has desired itself
society is the father of our children
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the aether is cleansed defining light's nature
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A structure that falls from the top we must stop
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From the cold hands of reality
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My day may be owned, yet my mind is still beautiful.
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Truth reverberates the same frequency in al
if you wish to deny its harmonizing effects
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Infinite possibility revolves a wondrous sigh imagination captured by heaven's vacuum smile
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society's foundation of pain and suffering burns souls on the sands of time
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No matter how far you stretch your thoughts, They will not fill the whole of eternity.
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Nothing doesn't exist in the whole of space and time There-for everything is my God born of a natural paradigm
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Disturb some-one low enough; they are surely to meet the devil,
his needs are the same in every-one: to exist,
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I am lost amongst the stars which shine smiles into eternity
on a breath of timeless wonder captivated by synchronised complexity
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from mountain peaks to the deepest valley a song is sung
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With what do i think thought's sharp and incessant
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You are intelligence with a body, not a body with intelligence. soul is the intelligence of natural perfection.
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The freedom to interact with the beauty of everything's freedom bound by mortality connected to the substance of immortality
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With palms facing the sky and arms stretched wide i say unto thee:
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let destiny unfold her sweet pretences, the future is already written and legacy's rise and fall, upon shoulder's evil foundation
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The scars on my arms and a tortured mind with lines of painful contemplation written in my face with a life taken from me has payed for what i know you have no right to judge me or rob from me anymore, i have payed for the th
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what if we have been structured with a language that is detrimental to the purity of everything's frequency
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I break the constructs of evil binding me to heaven and hell the way has eluded me in a reality parallel to peace
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A commitment to nurture the needs of others.
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