Hue Main Ease
Don't you think you ain't normal?
How money becomes thy moral
Rather than thy character and behavior
Which don't hold into wealth-- its savior
Unless conforming to standard of principles
Set cum societal logistics-- the principals
Oh this new age makes it formal
I see, that's how you've had such oral
Love is fictitious, few mirror can reflect its tension
Heart beats for love, I wonder how blood builds in it its mansion
Mighty name is life, treating death like friend
Favor is of human on earth but only grace in heaven could commend
Watery ground beefing date, calling unto all; one by one
How often we forget to ever wanting earthly fun!
Altar guides meeting with Thee for forever to get secured
There, death's pain and agony will vanish and be cured
Of all sunrise I've seen, tipping point photographs chance
But only in Eon lies a pure off probability assurance
Laugh wipes inner tears, voice changes its gear
While smile only fake its look, trying to forget job undone so dear
Humility comes home... build for time been like foreigner
Truly, its state of being is confidential but conditioner
Can there be hope that sells fortunes for free?
Except in game where luck via suffering is the referee.
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