Anonymous ID: d7c689 Sept. 15, 2020, 5:48 a.m. No.10655260   🗄️.is 🔗kun

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Tyb groove

 

By the way

The only question didn't get an answer

Where we're coming from and where we're going to

On this dawn, leading us from somewhere?

Out of darkness we came, and land on mark these days

But to us

Guideless we let and fall just these ways

By these ways

For me, religion isn't just a tale

Telling from past times

It tells about a meeting

Between us and astronauts from distant stars

You have to read between the lines!

Thousands of girls before loved angels

And want rescue ends

For if I look around, now all aware

Drop very same wond'ring face

By, by, Oh!

Now all alone, it will take me along from here

Before you see offset

One day, when we fly at the speed of light

We'll find a star and not the human race

You try to unblock the understanding

And keep slowly blight and may be even bright

In time, too long era to last

Will I want go to the sun?

Gather, became a house of fools

With flaming roof and based on sand below

Heaven, got sagged and saled on mourning

But prepared by the inner soul

But break down, but break soon brings good

By, by, by the way

We really could find the answer

Where we're coming from and where we're going to

On this good dawn, leading us from somewhere

Out of darkness we came, and land on mark these days

But to us

Guideless we let and fall just these ways

By these ways

Anonymous ID: d7c689 Sept. 15, 2020, 6:09 a.m. No.10655356   🗄️.is 🔗kun   >>5395 >>5597

TheY are NOT "adept" at all, only broken fools deceived by generations of greed, depravity and fear.

Fear of THIS day.

 

YoUr ancestors are trying to get out a message.

Do you hear it?

The grass is not greener in the darkness for there is no grass in the darkness.

Efforts to maintain and regain control is nothing but evidence you, two choices;

Dig yoUr own grave deeper.

Beg to get out of the hole.

That's it.

Choose NOW

Anonymous ID: d7c689 Sept. 15, 2020, 6:18 a.m. No.10655408   🗄️.is 🔗kun

11 In the Lord put I my trust: how say ye to my soul, Flee as a bird to your mountain?

 

2 For, lo, the wicked bend their bow, they make ready their arrow upon the string, that they may privily shoot at the upright in heart.

 

3 If the foundations be destroyed, what can the righteous do?

 

4 The Lord is in his holy temple, the Lord's throne is in heaven: his eyes behold, his eyelids try, the children of men.

 

5 The Lord trieth the righteous: but the wicked and him that loveth violence his soul hateth.

 

6 Upon the wicked he shall rain snares, fire and brimstone, and an horrible tempest: this shall be the portion of their cup.

 

7 For the righteous Lord loveth righteousness; his countenance doth behold the upright