IN A SENCE I BELIEVED TO BE IN THAT OCCASION
BY KNOWING I FELT TO DECIPHER THE REASON
THE POWER WHICH MADE ME THINK

I KNEW THAT EVERYTHING I INITIATED HAD BEEN VISUALIZED
IT WAS NOT SUFFICIENT TO THE DO FACT THAT
THESE WERE SERVANTS OF FALSENESS AND RELIGION

JOYOUS LIFE SATITATING THE BLOOD MAKES ME FEEL INEBRIATED
SORROWFUL LIFE THAT FINALIZES THE AFTERNOON
BLASPHEMY REACHES MY INTERIOR
BLASPHEMY MY INTERIOR

MY EYES RADIATE HATRED AND PURITY
HATRED TO THOSE WHO ARE DECEITFUL, WHO TRY TO PARTAKE WITH IN THE MAGIC

PURITY TO THOSE WHO DARE TO SILENCE AND ACCOMPLISH

ALL HUMAN BEINGS HOLD WITHIN GOOD AND EVIL
BUT WHAT IS WORSE IS THAT THEY ATTEMPT TO SEE IN THE REFLECTION
OF A MIRROR THAT OF SOMEONE ELSE AND NOT OF WHOM THEY TRULY ARE

THEY STRIVE TO BE FIRE AND SIMPLY ARE ASHES

THEY STRIVE TO HAVE A HEART OF STONE AND SENTIMENTALLY

THEY ARE DAMNLY CONSUMED WITH THAT WORD CALLED LOVE.

THEY STRIVE TO BE INTELLIGENT BUT THEY ARE NOT AWARE THAT
THEY ARE CONTROLED BY THEIR

GUIDED BY SCRIPTURES THAT DO NOT PERTAIN PRESENT MOMENT,

THE FEELINGS AND OVERALL, TO OUR INNER WICKEDNESS.

NOW WITH THE MURMUR OF WHAT WAS SAID AND OF MY WRITEN THOUGHTS
WITH THE HOPE THAT THEY ALLOW TO FEEL AND KEEP QUIET
TO FEEL AND KEEP QUIET