Teach a man propriety and he will remember his Kingship
Spirituality is wealth gotten from deprivation, clung unto in life that is a page, for something to write
The world is the cheapest rule, it costs only a lofty outlook
Continuing on the straight and narrow will get your burdens stuck
Even in your pain their condolences will be about hunger
When it all comes into view it feels heavy to carry, you tarry, really live
A man is the sum of memories he can recall, via reading, it's all within him
Every man gets offered wickedness as a curse for counting his blessings as a loss
In silence, pods open characters appear
Music is the hearing see, history liquefied
He who knows fish takes the least fish, so also women
Only the pauper remembers, accrues fame if he doesn't steal
When you get to that level, the discard is a mere ritual
Imprisoning Imprisons however be patient it all has a timeframe,
God is the biggest wave pushing all others, he makes his warriors blind, their swords sharp and unable to apprehend fear.
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