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It is not hidden no more.
The light reviews all things.
In the darkness we did what was wrong
The open is a gentle quiet place.
We behave as if we are like them.
It was for seen by the prophets that heaven is not ours.
Its impossible for a camel to pass through the needles.
So we know our fate is to rot in hell.
We are powerful, wrong or right.
We choose what we do because we want to forever stay in power.
Woe be unto us for all the iniquities we've committed.
Or for the sake of power.
All powerful men are different.
Intoxicated with powers.
And more drives to be powerful
We crush our rivals.
Makes the world bow at our feet.
We make the world tremble when we speak.
We do everything we do not taking note that life is more powerful.
We thought we could live for ever.
We were wrong cause being powerful isn't being dreadful but gentle.
The power we sick is given by life
This means with no life even the powerful are dust.
The powerful thing in life is LIFE ITSELF .
HUMANS ARE POWERFUL BUT NOTHING
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