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Listen to the subconcious voices, the ideas, thoughts, hopes, dreams, things that happen to you - they are all messages from the spirit, to guide and compfort you during your time on earth.

The consequence of our thoughts can be found in our actions, and the consequence of our actions can be found within our reality. Let your Spirit grow, unaffected by any detrimental outside influences.

Like seeds that fell from trees in Autumn time, that now in spring lie rotting on the ground, Are we.

The heart is not the soul of the universe, nor is the mind the sole source of thought.

There are many negative forces around us, it is imperative not to give them power; suppress them and they will gradually fade, then disappear, never to return.

How lovely was a smile so bright, that brought forth love with every sigh. To hold one whisper of your desire, sweet enchantment for a restless heart.

What are we to do, when lies are forced upon us as truths, and truths are branded as lies. In Time will our eyes also deceive us, as our ears now do today.

Be Calm in the event of all adversity, take your time to achieve things of greatness.


What are we to do, when lies are forced upon us as truths, and truths are branded as lies. In Time will our eyes also deceive us, as our ears now do today.

I've such stirrings in my soul tonight, with such fantasies delight, a whisper of enchantment brings.

How lovely was a smile so bright, that brought forth love with every sigh. To hold one whisper of your desire, sweet enchantment for a restless heart.

Oh sweet the smell of perfumed rose, should be carried on the breeze of my desires.
The passion of my raging heart, laid bare beneath your gaze.
 
Never compromise your ideals or wishes, if you do you will merely be a puppet to others desires.

What are we to do, when lies are forced upon us as truths, and truths are branded as lies. In Time will our eyes also deceive us, as our ears now do today.
 
Never fear any opportunity which is offered to you, but embrace the challenge and grow.

The purpose of our lives is to prepare for our deaths.

We each build our own Crosse's, upon which to crucify ourselves.

The torch of burning passions, turning shadows into light. The consequence of my foolish heart, so easily lost on the battlefields of desire.

Sweet drop of rain, Fell swiftly on my face, Within a forest deep and wild.

Hope is a weak mans fantasy.

Be Calm in the event of all adversity, take your time to achieve things of greatness.


So you conclude, to elude, the cause of your discontent. Those devils their inside you, won't let you face the truth.

Happiness is like beauty, It is in the eye and mind of the beholder.

The consequences of our illusions is our reality.