Do believe in my eloquence,
This embrocation is vaster than life;
The glamour of this weapon of words
Defeats the beauty so grand and bold.
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Justice is a dream for the checking of mankind,
Be faithful in your endeavours so entrusted to you;
The deeds of the day survive one in lunacy,
Day after day, night after night.
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I must disallow the purple blood,
Peppers are not making this turn,
For a kingdom would shun from the thought,
After igniting the substances that disembark.
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I behold an angel in the end
I solve my life from the end
I sell a story in the middle
I laugh a little when I died
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Dignity, the price of pain, will flash and burn
Inside the hells and heavens, forcing the physics
Of our lives, when we were in this world.
Some of our limbs are bones encased,
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The soup of my voice frees the one
Who consumes tastes of a reality that truly
Begets tremendous stories,
Visions are published by the rumours
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But, where is the prison for me?
I see light through a window of my own making,
And my tasty food enchants beings
Who stammer in their speech.
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Those with reason have power encircling us,
Because the ideas are so faster than aircraft,
The hardship is faced, and the peace has resolved.
One hardly thinks along the world's dyes
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I am not hostile like a liar
Who is a locomotive on the run.
He contains diplomas,
As continuers go, like early spring.
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Life is death as much as the pen that moves,
Willing the objectives to be accomplished,
Winning the prizes of those conjectures.
My life is an easy thread for the truth,
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