We supposed to be Gardeners
Dwellers of the Garden In place where there is no count Because Time is infinite And we grateful in unison for our purpose to Garden.
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Choice became a curse
forever tampering our perfection forever tainted our perception wavering whispering temptation Choices become your enemy with desiring corruption directing you off course not being grateful with justification because the choice becomes prison Servants of the choice For knowing truth and spreading lies choice becomes our lives We had a choice in the beginning and choice wrong so this is our second chance to get it right Now the choice became a blessing. So choose right. A flower get's pollinated feed by the Sun
Stars burst off to planets planets grow moons circle the orbit positive negative attract multiplied division by the peaks of the mountains tops clear is the vision no matter the direction you gaze a flower blooms... the big bang Got to seek the source grow shine pollinate repeat for peace. and The Source provides. Never misuse what's right in your face. To keep knowledge to yourself is like being blind, but the term Eyes Wide Shut has such a strong force or even a key to evolve you beyond these walls. Then your walls which you have had bottled up so bad that your lost inside of your own regime. You must begin to visualize the obstacles which have been placed in your path to force your hand or the cards which you have been dealt. Survival is which will make you a Supreme Being.
I will never be nothing more than a man seeking a woman's affection,
hoping to live long and die slow. A man hoping to please A soul hoping to meet his splitter. A man who create memories A tool for use. A name starting and ending with a sound like E a number A man who will always be me in the image of energy A thought A decision made A self needing a source of love. |
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