There is a constant possibility to turn Life things your way. What cleanses a mind from mal-being is the recognition of your simplest drifts which may validate your maturity and double the discernment up about what the Life lesson would teach you for you to step forward henceforth at each opportunity.

It takes significant intents regarding the nature of your wishes for you not to be barred from achieving them ; moreover the simplicity of Life Abilities will make your Learnt Lessons the true links to your at-outcome practice as an ever-walking solver that gains clues, answers, feasibility, outcome and know-how for all your head possibly hopes for which indeed may be accomplished from just doing…and your non-stop growth.

I’ve had to say sorry for the turn incognition of my existence but I’ve known that it was for the best of both worlds. As I said, I’ve been knowing beings need find their worths by their own and then ask wether they’re valid or not. For additional precision, I have decided to place inexistence instead of stagnation, incomprehension, regression, and truncation beings whom haven’t and will not have reached a height for this matter and then not asked if accurate of them, too busy with their never-ending said types of attempts.

I mean this for real, and I couldn’t cry for the ones who hidly acknowledge they’re mocky ; except laughing their subjection to their own intents off, the previous paragraph is my neutrality to let the astral synergy take place. That is to say that I confirm you that we are going to chuckle at things we never thought we would at.

So yep, yep, yep, this is when Gwanbolts say…



MANIFOLD
(L. Johnson / C. O’Hara / P. Fittins)


(Wije)
I won’t deny the past I’ve been through
But the lures still keep stickin’ like glue.
Whoever ditched his or her past may sue
Their following encountances as they’re due.
Let a big no-way to them few !!
‘Cause the part is nowhere but where you have a clue
To how and why thou must pick up right true..
And it’s you…(Nobody else…)

(Prus)
See, you look right into my eyes
And you see I no-demise in things I lies
Into, Woo ! It’s a wrong falsity to deem the accurate on thine
When you really know how to apply a mine of yours, like it’s fine.
U’d shine and hind legs got broken, so croakened and that’s lime.
Who told you the People needed what they crime out…(With Wije&Launa: Loud !!)
And you binged’n thy food like it was self-feeding, hinged out barfing.
Fringed in choking, you won’t be able to retrieve your hike.
I’m telling you all already unless you act it ready to, diag !
It’s many things to recover like healings and cures.
Y’all make sure it assures The Doors you’ll open ture.
One upon a time is forever, you could easily beget your juncture.
Tell it right, don’t go a fight so all could retrieve their hike.
I’m telling you all already unless you want it funny ! (Just diag !)
It’ll have been many things to recover, (Many things to recover…)
It’ll have been many things to recover.

(Wije)
That’s bullshit’s truth.
It blasts off the roofs !
For the proofs.
(Prus)
For the proofs.
(Wije&Launa)
For the proofs.

(Wije)
That’s bullshit’s truth.
It blasts off the roofs !
For the proofs.
(Launa)
For the proofs.
(Wije&Prus)
For the proofs.

(Launa)
So sorry for the past we’ve lived.
Now it’s changed and my now’s relieved.
I lose my talk at the win I breathe,
‘Just can be content of the reach I’ve seized
With you who used to make me fuse bad heaves
In my brain I shattered like I could have killed.
As skilled as a “Wanted” answerer who drives more than he leaves
Alone like any parkwest that picks him (When I was angry)
At the soulmate’s tears inside like others could snitch.
Each knew why the other died for that matter.
Fetch me high above advice for that solver.
All it wished on occurred for that liver ;
Cipher in mind and I’m gladder experiencing,
Continuing my road as invert as it’s badder for the few beings :
Stealing a partner or hiding it for the same manner’s never been approving.
That’s why they die while I keep close to “Top Searched” I’ve been finding.
Now present time is shining like since I’m His darling girl
Around the world ; I took all that pertained to barring curl
In myself and sent it to feeble destroyers as they were.
So little amalgam had me think so little blur.
Now I see that if the guilty’s never defined because it’s taken its dirt.
I could inhale all that space of nice GwanBolts, it’s maiden on flirts.
Flourish my eternal-ness and I’ll offer ya your rebirths.
Anytime, anywhen, anywhere I unfurl…My delve into
Following you and your mind that I shelve in due
To swallowing your plans that I dwelled til true.
Happy we’re hence in sight of few we’ve held since “You-
Are-My-Love” and before like when Greg resurrected new.
Ah ! My past revives because the to-be guided needs a clue
In order not to fall in the same errors as a brew
That kills its meaning into deterioration that the lethargy drew.
No cares, nothingness takes the place up as it grew. Bypass through !!!

(Wije)
That’s bullshit’s truth.
It blasts off the roofs !
For the proofs.
(Prus)
For the proofs.
(Launa)
For the proofs.

(Wije)
That’s bullshit’s truth.
It blasts off the roofs !
For the proofs.
(Launa)
For the proofs.
(Wije)
For the proofs.

(Prus)
Haphazard hops
(Wije)
It hops far and top…zzz…
(Launa)
No sneezing for the unsnitch
Here and there til he or she’s unpitched.
(Wije)
We don’t perform that art
You may have thought ‘bout..ya heart.
(Prus)
Guess it well, well, you’re far in hell
Like you can’t come back and tell who thrashed you
Ooh ! Go along why we aim all that for you too.
Or you could be going with us radious to
The ridiculous fallacious queenie down
I’d steal the crown of, like it’s no noun of.
“I miss glory, victory, liberty and some few others”. (With Launa: Let it shine !!)
“And I couldn’t find the dollars’ numbers”.
(Wije)
Get it right, like it’s phat and I
Ain’t about to Rikers up, or dicker a..lie
Like it sighs its size, its eyes and wam !!
Big buddy bye bye these, and chart up ease !
Where you at when it clashes ?
Where you at when it slashes ?
I behold you not already.
(Launa)
I behold you not already.
(Wije)
You were the one to create her, you can’t complain no further.
(Launa)
Huh huh…Say..
(Wije)
I never get aware that that path was meant for I
To reveal the seals of existence on the real for I
Deem necessary the pact between the deal and the feel.
Why explain what’s already conscious and obvious?
You could get it yours and mend your temperous
Behavior to hatch out all that’s within ya, U’d denture
Your rise to blast out all that’s without ya..and renture !
Everyday life receivings, minutiaeous belongings,
Gained by what the world owes you self-working.
Get paid what you give, get slayed if U’re snitching
Like U knew what’s going on without acting.
(Prus)
Lays on that, it won’t disturb my fate,
My gate is far behind that weight and a crate
Could never bar my mate.. So I decides…
It’s through the eyes…
(Wije)
Flies high above and reach mine stuff,
Mine cups of Glory and erase the duff.
Where? Where is it you’re going and hiding off-the-cuff?
Even darkness couldn’t warn ya, U wanna…
Be part of a tragedy and win the no-help trophee.
Make ya maths the same way and see,
You oughta flee…And I want thee…

(Wije&Prus)
That’s bullshit’s truth.
It blasts off the roofs !
For the proofs.
(Launa)
For the proofs.
(Wije&Prus)
For the proofs.

(Wije)
That’s bullshit’s truth.
It blasts off the roofs !
For the proofs.
(Launa)
For the proofs.
(Wije)
For the proofs.

That’s bullshit’s truth.
It blasts off the roofs !
For the proofs.
(Launa)
For the proofs.
(Prus)
For the proofs.


©2011


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