Subjective sins silently personalize
Throughout the visors of eternal life
As cathedrals echo over religious worshipers
The galactic possibilities continue to spire…
Judgment day (planting individual seeds of fear)
Condemnations (mind control of sin)
Judgment day (individualist sowing more seeds)
Burn in hell (scars slain onto the impressionable soul)
Self serving are the worshipers of constrained belief
As the haunting bondage of man remains misshaped
Through the illusory images of the true diving God(s)
We watch in flesh to flesh motioning time with questions
Fading our dreams inside the halos of wisdom’s truth…
Judgment day (the seeds have grown)
Revelations (the harvest ensues)
Judgment day (reap what you sow)
Take your wings and fly (self sown gardeners)
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Enter the pages of diaspora in quiet introspection. Bathe your thoughts with subtle humor; synchronize your spirit-sense with history-in-heat; fall headlong with eyes wide open into
