| Stand behind me
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| and above me
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| with voices plaguing
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| my deepest thoughts
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| And the visions
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| they keep coming
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| I keep hearing
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| my angel fall
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| in a dream
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| without a future
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| without a breath
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| to take away
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| and my resolve;
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| a higher being
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| with wings of ash
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| and eyes of fire
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| Don’t blame me, I’m just the messenger
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| I don’t know what the message means
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| Don’t blame me, I’m just the messenger
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| I’m just the messenger don’t blame me
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| As things will happen in this life
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| with no resolution,
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| the duality in men
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| requires constitution.
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| for the shame of hatred spent
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| might endure your sorrow
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| if your higher self is shackled
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| by your binary soul
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| God is beyond concept in so much as all elements by which concepts can be
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| proclaimed are incapable of describing principles beyond their spectrum.
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| We as cognitive entites are incapable of thinking beyond the inherent
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| limitations of our current evolution. |
| Our minds are the most complex matter
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| which we are capable of understanding.
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| creation’s flaw;
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| the angels fell
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| without his grace
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| to light our path
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| I am the mirror
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| iam the destiny
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| I am the herald
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| who points the way
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| There are no absolutes within the spectrum of truth simply because the
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| limitations of our language do not allow for statements of precision to exist
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| with hypothetical vulnerability. |
| Logic is not flawless, it exists simply within
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| the set boundaries in our physical world. |
| There is in essence both in-sight and
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| blindness alike within the observation.
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| The wounds I bear
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| have left me humbled
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| once a child of divinity,
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| but if my breathing
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| days be numbered,
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| will i bring this victory? |