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Jan 2012
Costume

We parley great loss but we hide it by a disguise who me no look see this was made from the finest cloth
It allows me to fit in it goes every place you will find many have the same outfit as mine little do you
Know the cost but oh how entertaining my guests never complain they insist I give the best times any
Where but this suits everything we know and care about does anyone hear something that sounds like a
Roaring fire in some of the greatest times it seems to bleed into my thoughts its funny how truth pierces
The darkness with the greatest reason it makes arguments that can’t be denied but fortunately with
Enough disregard and neglect you can ignore it into non-existence too bad you can’t do the same for the
Soul that is eternal oh if you could measure the spirit that love abides in isn’t it a good indicator you can
Do some of the most horrible things be reckless thoughtless and with burning shame blacking in the
Worst way your good name even among friends if they knew some things you are involved in they
Would shun you and you wouldn’t argue with them but in the midst of all of this benevolent love
Still calls to you with a sure promise of restoration it is blessing that sweeps you into vales of purist bliss
Nowhere is there a feeling that matches this knowing but look what I am what I have done still you are
Lost in mighty waves of love until you finally see can there be a bigger fool than I but sadly how many
Know or experience this ultimate acceptance they stir up evil without end at the slightest sign of ******
Pleasure they pursue and are caught up in fanciful and at times the most stupid acts we are truly fine
Tuned and bare strains of madness in the real facts we are creatures that are susceptible to destructive
Means that only offer harm and ultimately death this can all be remedied by the simple act of changing
Our alliance from one who only seeks our destruction to the one by His spirit will by his word lead us
into temples of soul stirring life lifting victories we can find help first for ourselves then as it says rescue
others actually plucking them from the burning sadly not all will listen but some will walk out of the
cruel dimension that was not always the reality we are children lost but now found by the great cost
and sacrifice that love demanded and couldn’t be denied
Written by
Hal Loyd Denton  Pana Ill
(Pana Ill)   
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