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 Wisdom The Taste Of Truth

When Man Burned The Books

By Jacqueline Amos

 

 

 

The Ultimate source of wisdom,

 great intentions, understanding the open tomorrows,

 that our future shall continue to subside within the laws,

 conformity has lived, so it shall die.

Understanding the laws of the Universe,

 has no back door.

 

Books of darkness, shall appear in the light of conscious,

 the master of the Universe shall return.

 Suppressed words are the source of confusion,

censorship shall not be voided,

when the laws come from God.

Truth shall not come through the back door.

 

 

Freeing self from the prisons, the behavior of life ,

 justice shall prevail,

 even though there is no bell are light.

 Faith bares  its on hell

The ultimate measures of a man,

 Is his thoughts that will one day be his hell.

Fear not the truth upon the universe,

 fear not the truth among circles,

 fear not the truth,

 within the Pitts of mans own hell.

Fear not the words of Gods world.

Fear man who will send you to hell.

 

Implementing sources of humanity,

 through human kindness,

delete the whos and what,

 in mans darkness without couscous.

 Illusions of powers for man sakes.

Has no fate, subservient to the devils delight..

Morals responsibilities, just laws,

 implementing the demands of justice,

 justice correcting what stands,

 against human descent in human life.

 

Nevertheless, man covers the coloration of man.

Nevertheless, man hides behind Gods Love.

Nevertheless, the eyes reflects the symbol of hate.

Nevertheless, the devil has no loyalty to self.

Nevertheless, he empowers him self to be God.

Wearing the three sixes above his head.

Nevertheless, he stills from the poor and give to the rich.

Nevertheless, he cries its the victim fault.

Nevertheless, he tries to pimp the almighty God.

Nevertheless, he swift all he can, and take them with him to hell.

 

 

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