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I live in a world where a path illustrates a conflict trying to capture the internal realities, wait for it I suffer the explanation of every path For all The Truth striving to remind mankind of what Allah has gave wait for it I heard The greater conflict triggering a soul shuttering the whole meaning but I sensed what comes close is conscious wait for it A suraah of oath is not only a chapter of hope I gazed upon words being said, but not understood like When the sun soothe completely out,providing morning light wait for it I reflect on equidistand madness and gentleness like When the moon is full,it draws the full light from the sun wait for it I reflect on approval following responsibility as The sequence of the moon trailing the sun wait for it As the day gives life a full exposure Do you see it ? As Morning gives brilliance to a day Can You feel it ? As The night covers the light of the sun Even silence succumbs to it. I have duties to meet and deem as the sun has roles and characters to build wait for it “I swear by the sky and what and who made it who is,is the origin of imagination what is,is the verb of attributes the fundamental of powers and forces embedded in The fuse of inseperables The flaw of dependables The remarkable creation” I have a dilemma,how should I honour these abilities What if they trip my balance,steal my stability and sorry my advance Such as The Sun and the moon,The day and the night wait for it I have an exceptional rival between instinct and reason Such as the conflict between the sun and the moon between The day and the night All those are different worlds with limits You waited for it ? I piloted a system creating chances and plough like An oath clash during the intersection of Water and a bubble opportunities blowing like a reflection of wind When would we know the truth is within the seed Should I tell you to wait for it ? The conscious of issueing the existence of a threat commanded is conscious when I imagine guilt,fear,failure Can I  pull equal weight on both threat and guilt both fear and failure reflect on your self and your conscious remember how balanced are they remarkable empty desires Am I too close to it ? My conscious sends a reminder about our profound reality The human heart makes you measure touch,and feel width The human gut makes you measure navigation,and see height I was told There is no definition for Personality Unless the perception is self,not being slaves to no lens Unless growth is a fact,not being excused for a piece in a rand Unless that makes you puke such as I we have a common solution Ever since medicine reduced human into chemicals,hormones, All it ever did was seducing human into status,choices . Working with what we can see and what we cannot see There exist every tablet for me to overcome that for every dent caused by invisible deals and means that leans towards the inclination of what is good in us and what is not in advance Even the soil provides clay Even the moist provides clarity Even the sand proves Everytime I feel mentally hungry, I get fed with food from earth Then I recall my worth,I was taught The concern is my body’ whether body as self or self as fame Suffocating the inner covering myselves with clothes to console the outer handing justice two things the portion of the unseen,the untouched and the untold As I told the heart,How fashionable can I dress it Like a : A scent of diseases A lamp of desires A dozen of fears A gutter of love A dosage of hate A lumpsum of anger A sample of emotions A ring of resentment Married to influences Ignoring the needs of the soul Even though The heart is the territory hearing,listening and seeing is the allegory Because we see and we hear the truth A feeling more powerful than thought Nothing I never thought I would have bought.
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Jan 8, 2018
Jan 8, 2018 at 4:43 AM UTC
The Allegory of the Pathway
I live in a world where a path illustrates a conflict trying to capture the internal realities, wait for it I suffer the explanation of every path For all The Truth striving to remind mankind of what Allah has gave wait for it I heard The greater conflict triggering a soul shuttering the whole meaning but I sensed what comes close is conscious wait for it A suraah of oath is not only a chapter of hope I gazed upon words being said, but not understood like When the sun soothe completely out,providing morning light wait for it I reflect on equidistand madness and gentleness like When the moon is full,it draws the full light from the sun wait for it I reflect on approval following responsibility as The sequence of the moon trailing the sun wait for it As the day gives life a full exposure Do you see it ? As Morning gives brilliance to a day Can You feel it ? As The night covers the light of the sun Even silence succumbs to it. I have duties to meet and deem as the sun has roles and characters to build wait for it “I swear by the sky and what and who made it who is,is the origin of imagination what is,is the verb of attributes the fundamental of powers and forces embedded in The fuse of inseperables The flaw of dependables The remarkable creation” I have a dilemma,how should I honour these abilities What if they trip my balance,steal my stability and sorry my advance Such as The Sun and the moon,The day and the night wait for it I have an exceptional rival between instinct and reason Such as the conflict between the sun and the moon between The day and the night All those are different worlds with limits You waited for it ? I piloted a system creating chances and plough like An oath clash during the intersection of Water and a bubble opportunities blowing like a reflection of wind When would we know the truth is within the seed Should I tell you to wait for it ? The conscious of issueing the existence of a threat commanded is conscious when I imagine guilt,fear,failure Can I  pull equal weight on both threat and guilt both fear and failure reflect on your self and your conscious remember how balanced are they remarkable empty desires Am I too close to it ? My conscious sends a reminder about our profound reality The human heart makes you measure touch,and feel width The human gut makes you measure navigation,and see height I was told There is no definition for Personality Unless the perception is self,not being slaves to no lens Unless growth is a fact,not being excused for a piece in a rand Unless that makes you puke such as I we have a common solution Ever since medicine reduced human into chemicals,hormones, All it ever did was seducing human into status,choices . Working with what we can see and what we cannot see There exist every tablet for me to overcome that for every dent caused by invisible deals and means that leans towards the inclination of what is good in us and what is not in advance Even the soil provides clay Even the moist provides clarity Even the sand proves Everytime I feel mentally hungry, I get fed with food from earth Then I recall my worth,I was taught The concern is my body’ whether body as self or self as fame Suffocating the inner covering myselves with clothes to console the outer handing justice two things the portion of the unseen,the untouched and the untold As I told the heart,How fashionable can I dress it Like a : A scent of diseases A lamp of desires A dozen of fears A gutter of love A dosage of hate A lumpsum of anger A sample of emotions A ring of resentment Married to influences Ignoring the needs of the soul Even though The heart is the territory hearing,listening and seeing is the allegory Because we see and we hear the truth A feeling more powerful than thought Nothing I never thought I would have bought.
kgotsofalang-naha-i-ntp
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26/M/Cape Town,Western Cape,SA
Jan 8, 2018
Jan 8, 2018 at 4:43 AM UTC
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