-~•WHÅtRĘÅŞØN•~part 2
As if nothing is better than Death they adore.. Doing so openly in the name of the Lord. Show me your glory; and I will harness the living rays of the sun: Show me your power, and I will see your strength; able to make you weaker, than the light of the moon. Silently warring with the clefts of the mountainous terrain of the mind. Formittible cognitive fragments of evil sentiments entwined. With sounds made so clear and bright: Dancing on the graves they stand upon.. Round and round, the process flows, by order and decree. As the light goes away once more, it wills again itself to be. 'Let not your errors drag you down to the dust unseen, nor your wicked ways prevail over you. Like weeds overgrown, covering the truth you hold. . So far have we come , that we shall not walk back: Only to stumble upon the beginning that's past. But with this truth, 'no sorrow accompanies the start. Only to improve the glory of thy heart.' Because,.......with every season there is a general set time and place: And a time for every purpose set under the sun. Even in the onslaught of relentless, aggressive opposition; the prominence of love, forcefully carries on and on. Will you şee mę through the weary nights bl
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