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During a time of transition, chaos, change, reality and realization; creative expression being my only vice removing me from the harsh reality of a

world lacking vision and understanding, I emerge myself within the truth of my emotional state and world in motion of creation.

My external world imploded (due to factors out of my control), sparking my internal world to exploded into oblivion spiraling into depths of darkness and despair beyond my comprehension. Finding the pits of blackness within my soul, I submerged myself in expressive escapism, feeling empathy with inspiring musical talent to guide me back to find my light.

Emerging freer with a sense of illusionary reality, focusing my desire and necessity to grow once again on my skills and abilities; I feel ever more passionately intense about my directorate as to breaking the bonds of external weakness, in the guise of authority, from the umbilical cords that allow destruction to be caused on grand scales by those of a lesser, ability to care or provide for the communities or world in which we all dwell.

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Redemption Knocks On Every Door

The Path To Pain Finds Us All

Enter A Realm Of Control

Created By

A Loving Soul

For Some It Is To Late

For Them There Is No Escape

As They Saw No Light

Beyond Their Own Delight

The Blessed Universe

Vast In Laws

With Loving Grace

Fans Us All

Karma's Presence

Deals Hands

Gifts of Bonds

Attraction's Planed

In Truth

Reflection Stands

Purity Shines

In the Light

Of the Night

Poison Spills

As Darkness Blinds

Twisted and Refined

Power Grows

As Insight Knows

Karmic Forces

Draw out Courses

What Goes Around

Comes Around