Erwin Smith -- Cowardice and Courage
Itachi Uchia -- Illusion/Reality
Uchiha Madara -- Wake up to reality
People know all kinds of Evil, more Truth, than God has them told;
neglecting the Pain and Suffering, for a brighter Future. Many news
of a born again, growls still; what is true courage against odds bold!
Many first loved, for seconds rain called, culled their own foretold
pleasured Arkham Asylum. Don't just know Truth, Live it! As honeydew
waters the earth, embrace the silence and neglect, without a motley crew!!
Nobody knows, there the wind blows, so are You, who breaks the mold.
Do Justice unto Yourself, and lead by example, then you can seethe;
to see the Justice administered to others and how much their in need.
Bleed, but not for the altar of glory and shame: for the swords unsheathed,
and broken dull shields, who lost their shine of silver -- know your breathe!
A kirin dost not go to a stall, a colt don't roam the skies, and angels lead.
Step up your game, and take your cross upon yours, intersectioned Reed;
for those who forsake themselves and die, shall Live, but stallers hearthe!!
Better a Loki, than an impotent Thunder God, who cant bring fire from His;
a trickster, wo degrades with good and Evil, the Holy Fool -- Masters of all trades.
First you must master oblivion and become one with nothing, to cross the hiss
of the Tory: "No Man can defeat thus!" The slave is no Man, but the cold dish
of El Shaddai, who rattles the cage of the fallen angels, too stubborn to fade
into darkness, still seeking out their northern lights and Akhans silver spades.
Let them fuck each-other and find out, around the corners of Heaven lendleased!!
Live your Truth, for even a blind man can know a thousand words, can he Live One;
speak only, then the hen takes a piss, for you have to account in Heavens, your Lot!
Sodom and Gomorrah -- how prosperous indeed; fire and brimstone made it gone;
Lot's wife got ensalted, as she looked back! Lot druncated by her daughters scorn;
brought their children from the mountains, doing blasphemy, Moab-Ammon done!!
Stone yourself and eat your wormwood-vinegar taste, how else can the Gospel run;
in your veins and on the steets of Arkadia-Major, be like He-Man, who jumps Top Gun!
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