re- form

Reform the necessary

into extra - ordinary

a life becomes a glory

if u look at things from different views and angulated patience

strength is not wicked but can be clicked into the timings of dissappearance

everything turmoil will be a memory

Substituting the dramatic efficacy of pain

no longer I strain

to think true and real and intentionalised with attitude, For I love God and I have not been dedicated

destruction to perfection lies underneath the undergrounds of sin

and sin erupts like volcanoes angry

blowing ashes -

across the world

and the stars

darken and the galaxies get smaller

of the ones I used to see

filled with the inflation of my dreams and fantasis

I am no longer in recession

I am no longer lost

I know exactly what I want

so reform to beautiful places

and new bodies wil come

learn the meanings and the words

and you have power to control

even your deepest horrors

transform the weak soul

to one.....