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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I am not what my shell shows thee I wish no harm but since early years My fate was known to me To humbled and loving to little fear So now that I have ran and tried no knowledge read but message known My individual false soul has died And now only now verses were shown So to get the truth of one in all The test I found is simple And will free me of this call Just make false prediction and fall So my predictions in the name of true wisdom Is my words have been read and stay questioned The media will seek the face of the vessel To discredit the word by world message So if I'm not ever found Sought for bold words That I hand out to all without sound If I'm not killed by self-righteous swords Then saved am I but a prophet no more I hold a understanding of religion that brings reason from infraction I speak my heart but write my wisdom Lost in my self is a common reaction I show only love and harm only me This part died at age of 33 If we bring or fate into reality is the word to be spoken by a white man of humble upbringing. Seek me not my pain you should not see The truth of gods and planets And all other false followed scroll of he Is based on insecure men and vanity Please I beg to be challenged Prove me wrong by any means Words are not mine but come from me I wish no credit rather world spirituality Scrutinize and crucify my energy But it has been done Died the shell but rose the one
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