Divinity centers
Hold on to your views
And perform few
With real earnest
You shall harvest best
But entangle with evil
Nothing will go well
You shall be gripped with fear
And pain shall be thrust upon you to bear
No matter
How gentleman you are
You are clay man
Natural and human
No one is perfect
But act
With sincerity
And humanity
Not only heaven
But you shall be opened gates
For many divinity centers
When you live this world and enter new
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