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Can you envision it now? An Inverted World? Where colors go beyond their definition... Shades of shadows transforming as beams of white They do the opposite of their given mission Praise the Lord we don't live in an Inverted World Where Comfort and Chaos try to share one frame The morning's flawless innocent white clouds scatter away and are replaced by black clouds that will start a new reign Our minds will try to solve this puzzle as a sun of dark radiance blast it's curse over the nation The forgiving pink roses turn against us as their petals allow green jealousy to manifest their vision The diamonds that covered the sky at night would only be small shadow reminders of the new sun that leaves us breathless The Night would be purer then Daytime it's self. The Elements water and fire would have switched identities. These changes are endless Praise God we don't live in an inverted world. Where our skin looks like it was painted in ashes Or for those with a darker tone, look like their body have been invade by an icy storm encouraged by magic The Lord instructed color to have a meaning, commanded nature to have a destiny and a desire... Again, Thank you Savior, for your mercy of an orderly world, where shades are in their places, and harmony is not a liar Coloration embraces it's role and refuses to fail it's task to symbolize it's emotion... How truly lucky and blessed we are.. That We Don't Live In An Inverted World...
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May 8, 2018
May 8, 2018 at 10:39 AM UTC
Living in an Inverted World
Can you envision it now? An Inverted World? Where colors go beyond their definition... Shades of shadows transforming as beams of white They do the opposite of their given mission Praise the Lord we don't live in an Inverted World Where Comfort and Chaos try to share one frame The morning's flawless innocent white clouds scatter away and are replaced by black clouds that will start a new reign Our minds will try to solve this puzzle as a sun of dark radiance blast it's curse over the nation The forgiving pink roses turn against us as their petals allow green jealousy to manifest their vision The diamonds that covered the sky at night would only be small shadow reminders of the new sun that leaves us breathless The Night would be purer then Daytime it's self. The Elements water and fire would have switched identities. These changes are endless Praise God we don't live in an inverted world. Where our skin looks like it was painted in ashes Or for those with a darker tone, look like their body have been invade by an icy storm encouraged by magic The Lord instructed color to have a meaning, commanded nature to have a destiny and a desire... Again, Thank you Savior, for your mercy of an orderly world, where shades are in their places, and harmony is not a liar Coloration embraces it's role and refuses to fail it's task to symbolize it's emotion... How truly lucky and blessed we are.. That We Don't Live In An Inverted World...
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May 8, 2018
May 8, 2018 at 10:39 AM UTC
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