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Dormant Dynasty

We started the climb with the hope of touching the stars We reached the top and realized that the stars […]

This world is ruled by wickedness, and these men have the upper hand When you wake up in the morning;

Butterflies pounding on the walls of my stomach My heart beat rises , but my voice grows lighter The light

When the signal seems so far away and the answers we seek are not received When the road followed brings

Walk though me, step inside my head but for a moment,see and take the stairs leading down to my heart

Over the Years I have looked up to men from my lowly position of boy but from that stead another

The Pride of any man should be in his Legacy, I have lived life with goal and that goal is

“And when the hourglass has run out, the hourglass of temporality, when the noise of secular life has grown silent

Constantly looking for answers , always dissatisfied with the norm , I am distressed by my environment , it’s passiveness

In the last couple of weeks I have struggled with the definition of what love is. Theology has it’s bases