My beats,
My beat's are all Spiritual,
I know that my heart will make a being,
Understand this Sanity ruling my conscience,
My heart beat is my breathe,
I breathe all words exposed freely,
The Star is in my Heart Beat,
Most speak Fairy Tales,
Not realising that we are atoms to God's Spiritual Knowledge,
We tell of the Tales that are not Truth,
Since this Heart captured Envy,
Good Spirit will flow,
Felonies and Illiteracy will fail within this regime.
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