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During a time of transition, chaos, change, reality and realization; creative expression being my only vice removing me from the harsh reality of a world lacking vision and understanding, I emerge myself within the truth of my emotional state and world in motion of creation. My external world imploded (due to factors out of my control), sparking my internal world to exploded into oblivion spiraling into depths of darkness and despair beyond my comprehension. Finding the pits of blackness within my soul, I submerged myself in expressive escapism, feeling empathy with inspiring musical talent to guide me back to find my light. Emerging freer with a sense of illusionary reality, focusing my desire and necessity to grow once again on my skills and abilities; I feel ever more passionately intense about my directorate as to breaking the bonds of external weakness, in the guise of authority, from the umbilical cords that allow destruction to be caused on grand scales by those of a lesser, ability to care or provide for the communities or world in which we all dwell. ACTIONS SPEAK LOUDER THAN WORDS ! Redemption Knocks On Every Door The Path To Pain Finds Us All Enter A Realm Of Control Created By A Loving Soul For Some It Is To Late For Them There Is No Escape As They Saw No Light Beyond Their Own Delight The Blessed Universe Vast In Laws With Loving Grace Fans Us All Karma's Presence Deals Hands Gifts of Bonds Attraction's Planed In Truth Reflection Stands Purity Shines In the Light Of the Night Poison Spills As Darkness Blinds Twisted and Refined Power Grows As Insight Knows Karmic Forces Draw out Courses What Goes Around Comes Around