Heavenly mercies
It falls out as you go
Crawling to a place of majestic disguise
but gruesome
Forgetting your root
Trouble sets in
A taste for vanity you've secured
Reassuring and resounding you are deceived
Your great wits and power taken
And the stranger you choose bestowed
Thinking Angels will guide you, you ignore
Now fears and sorrow your companions
They will have you in their bowls and
also as meat
Harris and Brees will become your status
Having a taste of unlawful wit is not the issue
But forgetting your root makes for one
We all have a case before a judge
But we handle with care
How much do you owe?
Embark on a good journey instead
Clear all doubts and follow your instinct
The better you know the clearer the road leads
Now I bid goodbye
Till we meet again in a better demeanor
A truthful love it is
A good walk you need
See your present as Yorked
And then you will unyork
Preferring to dwell in beautiful and desirable heavens
Never take for granted warnings that you receive
The narrow side will only lead you down to darkness path
Heaven's mercies is all you need.
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