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As the spirit traveled in darkness over waters & nothingness.
There I made my first appearance as spiritual thoughts!
Dear I my me...
I speak to the heart so you may hear me.
Within my creations you can always find me.
By reading what I've written & making time for me.
I come to you in my poetic creations of loving dedication.
My supernatural communication.
These are the loudest words ever written so loud its heard by the body,mind,heart,flesh & blood & bones,Spirit,all & soul.
(Place this on everything I've written.)
Upon this page my spirit goes.
As my pen meets paper flowing ink to words.
Deep expression of emotional lines.
Lines that create a confession of meaningful rimes.
A life story told in form of a poem.
Poetic pieces embodied with deepest emotion.
My emotional struggle of daily life.
Creative expression of my inner self.
These poems dedicated to a modern world.
New poems of hope & love like the psalms of old.
My spirit travels within the flow of my words as I use them to create whatever I can imagine.
As clear as day & as loud as drums I hear echoes of my words inside thoughts.
Fallen children must rise against it.
They can end it cause their hearts can not be mended with hatred.
The living dead are fallen children.
No one knows pain like bound by their emotion.
They have no happy faces.
But have learned to fake smiles.
The infinite emptyness is what happens when a heart dies.
Only love gives life & removes pain from these eyes.
Love makes a dead heart become alive.
Mentally they manipulate to keep control.
So clearly their addicted to the feeling of being in control.
Braking your spirit to in-force their rule.
Pumping you with fear to not oppose their rule.
Its plain cruelty to the soul.
Therefor the soul will instinctively brake the power of this rule.
Musical communication,
Mental stimulation,
Guide & reach the population.
Creative innovation,
Musical communication,
A global domination,
My verse communication,
Fertile viral realization,
My word manifesting in creation...
See I've been wondering for a long time now.
On how to turn cold world into love somehow.
So I say to you,you may know me now.
Love is all I am,do & know...
Hie's ie nome nou oppie overflow.
Die liefde issie ding wat ek nou aanskou.
So betree my liefde jou in gedagte nou,
waarheid praat saam met jou & ek wys jou in jou hart jou hart kan well lief he & vertrou.
Deer hoe ek is met jou en jy kry die heele waarheid vanaf alles wat jy van en oor my onthou.
Is net goed vir jou in die weete van myself wat jy onthou wat glad nie liefde weerhou.
Beteken iets vir jou en jy kry verstant vir my emosie en my liefde gou.
Daar vanaf begin jy self gevoelens in jou gedagte op bou en dit word deel van jou en jou lewe,jou lewe gaan dan aan gepart aan liefde,vrede en vreugde.
Ek het so lief my lewe bly vol liefde.
There I made my first appearance as spiritual thoughts!
Dear I my me...
I speak to the heart so you may hear me.
Within my creations you can always find me.
By reading what I've written & making time for me.
I come to you in my poetic creations of loving dedication.
My supernatural communication.
These are the loudest words ever written so loud its heard by the body,mind,heart,flesh & blood & bones,Spirit,all & soul.
(Place this on everything I've written.)
Upon this page my spirit goes.
As my pen meets paper flowing ink to words.
Deep expression of emotional lines.
Lines that create a confession of meaningful rimes.
A life story told in form of a poem.
Poetic pieces embodied with deepest emotion.
My emotional struggle of daily life.
Creative expression of my inner self.
These poems dedicated to a modern world.
New poems of hope & love like the psalms of old.
My spirit travels within the flow of my words as I use them to create whatever I can imagine.
As clear as day & as loud as drums I hear echoes of my words inside thoughts.
Fallen children must rise against it.
They can end it cause their hearts can not be mended with hatred.
The living dead are fallen children.
No one knows pain like bound by their emotion.
They have no happy faces.
But have learned to fake smiles.
The infinite emptyness is what happens when a heart dies.
Only love gives life & removes pain from these eyes.
Love makes a dead heart become alive.
Mentally they manipulate to keep control.
So clearly their addicted to the feeling of being in control.
Braking your spirit to in-force their rule.
Pumping you with fear to not oppose their rule.
Its plain cruelty to the soul.
Therefor the soul will instinctively brake the power of this rule.
Musical communication,
Mental stimulation,
Guide & reach the population.
Creative innovation,
Musical communication,
A global domination,
My verse communication,
Fertile viral realization,
My word manifesting in creation...
See I've been wondering for a long time now.
On how to turn cold world into love somehow.
So I say to you,you may know me now.
Love is all I am,do & know...
Hie's ie nome nou oppie overflow.
Die liefde issie ding wat ek nou aanskou.
So betree my liefde jou in gedagte nou,
waarheid praat saam met jou & ek wys jou in jou hart jou hart kan well lief he & vertrou.
Deer hoe ek is met jou en jy kry die heele waarheid vanaf alles wat jy van en oor my onthou.
Is net goed vir jou in die weete van myself wat jy onthou wat glad nie liefde weerhou.
Beteken iets vir jou en jy kry verstant vir my emosie en my liefde gou.
Daar vanaf begin jy self gevoelens in jou gedagte op bou en dit word deel van jou en jou lewe,jou lewe gaan dan aan gepart aan liefde,vrede en vreugde.
Ek het so lief my lewe bly vol liefde.
