This royal throne of kings,
surrounded by such tides,
must tap the power they bring.
The freedom they provide
will terminate the need
for fuel that profanes
this Earth. We will be freed
to heal the brutal pains
of ignorance and fear
that make our lives so bleak.
A tranquil mind can hear
the voice of Wisdom speak.
When we hear and heed
the battle will be won,
our spirits will be freed,
our Earthly lessons done.
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