the end begins at the start
I have looked through the eyes of a false god low key facing inwards the sight shut unable to see the truth has superior knowledge it takes years from your life searching the four corners of your soul One day the light enters when a person opens the heart broken who am I to stand over the innocent in condemnation of justice so to speak The guilt of sin weighs heavy on those looking for an easy way out it was pride that changed angels into devils least we forget To witness the power of our Saviours Mercy is something in itself beyond belief when He rose from the dead a burning Light left its imprint engraved nothing in this world comes near His power and Majesty These days I love to follow those with saintly intentions towards others it gives hope to us lost in the storms enveloping this world corrupted by evil standing up for something means protecting the righteous at all costs we have only one life to serve use it for the good of others no one else The cost of tears lost in a chain falling in one broken dream counts in the grail of insight ingrowing smiles hide the true character
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