At the end of pain,
it would be there,
yet i see it was never there,
all i knew of what was,
all i had to go through.
Knowledge to begin and end then you do apply,
not even today,
on any given random event
of any and or minute to moment.
-X phactore p58
Psalms 119:66 Teth
“Teach me good judgement and knowledge. . .”
Where would I be, If mother Eve wasn’t that stupid.
And When Father Adam pointed fingers everywhere,
I would belong in any malebolgia.
But I am not, rather to credit
them for their innocence
without them life now, would be . . .
Yes we live in constant living because of the will has more judgement to begin and never ends.
-X phactore p62.
119:42 Psalm. Waw
“…for I trust in your word.”
Its a two way street,
gain from it,
If there is a blind way to deal of it,
then maybe all we are,
are but specks in its punctuation.
So be it, learn to see its ways,
or can we ever give it, to that someone who can not concieve nor
comprehend its rules to be broken from.
-X phactore p63.
Linya de los papel
Then it cried,
alas at last,
the end of the lines of my worry will come to pass,
After which another would,
or will it begin amassing near sol,
or would Luna be full first before,
creations starts again over and again.
For there were no color in sight,
whence the line did ever end over and on this starting one,
can ever replace any of the color of the vein at which a leaf can ever refrain.
to baffled concepts,
that led me in my great confusion.
When i prayed about it,
it made me sensible,
guiding me to my state of my calamity,
then i saw me in my own state just to know,
I am normal on my own.
In light of dark,
to the dark of light,
we get gray over time,
yet at day the colors remains with
and on that surrounds every step from where light ends
and darkest within begin.
@rstydhude c17j20 “Re colorization”