In Tempo, an era, be marked, in Phi~

EPL- INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL

As it be, I strangely, it turns out.... I WAS that higher math, which alluded Man, that is, until Man excelled, to NOT understand himself~

*All Music my Man, all in tempo, can you believe it? Tempo, my average Man, of your day~

Oh, further more, I was ahead all along, seen to be strong? Strange how these "time rifts do blend" my friend~

I cry out, inebriate, and proclaim "it's all the same, it's all the same!"

My Son's, ripple out, and separate from me, now "I am Sacrifice!"

We cry for a moment, then to except the blood, dear girl, ha ha, you assert you can understand? Truly!

To see the true center, to which we all assert, brings tears, brings tears, IN TRUTH~