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Created on: March 26, 2009
Judgement
The Annoiting for a long awaited death
Forgiveness for pending causes
Is the atonement for undeserving grace
Reincarnate for another karmic embrace?
"Blind is the sight
That will not see
Deaf is the ear
Which will not hear"
Man will never heal
The un-forgiveness of shame
He will have to return to unfold
His destiny of choice to claim
"Blind is the sight
That will not see
Deaf is the ear
Which will not hear"
Justice we demand
Divinity we cannot understand
Ageless are the perils
Our race re-creates with selfish hands
"Blind is the sight
That will not see
Deaf is the ear
Which will not hear"
If you knew the purpose of your life
would you really be able
To discern the purpose even if trapped
In earthly disposition, disabled and unstable?
Blind is the sight
Who cannot see
Deaf are the ears
Which cannot hear
"Even though you 'cannot' see nor hear
I will not cease to bring the message clear
For thou art graced with free will
It is yours the choice to pay the spiritual bill
Of this Earth you've made a dwelling
Full of vices and selfish compelling
Energies ravel in unmerciful wrath
Justice on Earth as is in Heaven's paths
Blind is the sight
That refuses to see
Deaf is the ear
Which will not hear!
Justice be done to all on Earth!
Cries of misery from earthly purgatory
Remorseful sorrow, painful lament of un-worth
You must rebirth and choose expiatory glory
Blind is the sight!
Who will not see?
Deaf are the ears!
Whom refuses to hear?"
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