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Oct 2017
I came from my mothers womb
flesh & blood
but I am made from dust
a moulded clay,

I know I came with nothing
naked & bare
and I am going back the same way.

I came soaring,
through this journey of life
going to my permanent home
that I never knew,
but I know how you lay your bed
is how you lie on it
I just want to live something behind.

My legacy is freedom
In between silence and thoughts,
words, noises & distraction,
It takes only understanding
to separate all emotions accordingly,
to fetch out some clean water
Out of deep streams.

We are one,
but then again we are many,
separated
because of the different color of dust that covers our skeleton,

Even though it is by one breathe
we are all living.

although now we say we are equal
but we still fight for our freedom
but true freedom lies within us
without a price but not cheap

swing, spread your wings
elevate your mind
emacepate yourself
from mental toxicity,

Meditate free yourself
time travel beyond space
to your eternal abode,

become your perfect author
of forever,
free from lost & lust.

Follow the original Will,
your creators eternal script design,
tighten your grip
own your wheel,
everlasting drive.

If I were a principle and you're a kingdom
I'll make sure your foundation is never ruined.

If I were summer
and you are my flower,
I'd  watered your seed with my tears for you when it runs dry,
Just so you can survive the heat
when there is no downpour.

If you were a sealed seal
with a covenant of blood
I'd not hesitate to apply mine for you,
just to see you glow
yes, to see you grow.

I enjoyed watching you sprout out of the soil beautifully,
and I smiled
more than one who won a lottery,
because my effort was worth it.

Listen to advise than white wine
yes choose enlightenment
than silver and gold.

You're my living sacrifice
an eternal prize
your love is my life,
 our love will never die.

I promise my counsel
are as boundless
as the bounties of the sea
and your listening heart
as the cool breeze.

Seek freedom as your legacy
through this journey of life
do not be like the multitude
it is those who have failed to reason
that stumbled before the ark.

then shall we rejoice everlastingly
as a student & a teacher
a father & a son
a guru & a genius
a spirit & his words

For counsel is as deep waters
& they who have a drink of it
atained insight.
Z³AMØNÌSSAHAMASẞAÊLÒRÓ
Written by
Z³AMØNÌSSAHAMASẞAÊLÒRÓ  30/M/The Scroll of Pure Truth.
(30/M/The Scroll of Pure Truth.)   
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