The Way

EPL- INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL In truth they were made foul A superfluous measure as to entrap the pure The truth? We do not need to pass through their falsified fires of mock procession in their made up quasi justice. It is no system The law here now It is no society A democracy that protects the perverted and twisted one’s The Gospel of truth speaks of these jars Which can not hold in purity nor contain truth She is a lie Mary (The Gospel Of Mary) upon the realization of this knew that she was a lie The spirit of purification shall find the sigil i lay out here Witness and see that this is true justice Witness and know that the sinner who is pressed to sin by no other means or way (within this labyrinth of lies) ‘the matrix’ or default here now (soon to be then) that it can not self emanate. I stood in battle and freed us slaves Few would know the true sacrifice I made The internal self within the twisted rubble of a man made to fail But the spirit was strong I saw the signs Cancelled out and looked down upon Never to be truly seen nor known by them here now but tomorrows people The pure shall live forever The Way