In that inequity unlawful reality
Where I possessed a blurry weary life
With what they call it the quality vitality
Irreality is what it meant, I’ve got to know.
Man made titles artificial esteem
Were the only aspirations I earnestly urged.
Supreme arena where the authority held
Did equal to zilch as nothing’s so impure
Now I’m at liberty where there’s no captivity
Confined to the fences of swelling grand light
I feel the eternity of the great prosperity
And the life I inherit wasn’t joy now I know
What emotional distress what fleshly cramps
Miraculous…they’re not to be felt
Colors are x-out only few stains to be seen
Portal due to my upright deeds is the welcomest of the rest.
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