I never Learned,
I never Learned how life is Hard,
Discovering that my Blessings will Flow again,
I see that I never Learned of what Iam
This is a New History,
Whilst I plan to see Best than Worst,
The Hardships never Ended,
Whilst I think of the Lamb as Beauty,
I take Grace in my Hands,
Seal opened with a Crystal all Clear,
Iam what Iam,
The Movement is able to make Mankind a Living Beauty,
Truth' s are never Worse,
The Ending is a discovery of what we all need to Learn,
The house of Blessings came in my Hands,
That I and I hold this Room for a Shelter,
Whilst Witch Craft hast no Place in a righteous Temple.
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