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Vortex of space, unknown forces from a different form that it makes.

Keeping in mind what it takes, pacing yourself to know when to hit the brakes.

Slow down and take a second, examine whats around you and triple check it.

The number three, forsaken knowledge sent to be known by the world and set it free.

Break free of the worldly things that are binding thee, know in yourself that you can't be me.

Anyone for that matter, because thats not how it's suppose to be.

Gifted in our own path, some choose to show the wrath.

Divine staff, lift it up and my mind makes up the math.

Molding what I'm seeing, because I know the power that I have.

calling things good and evil, classifying what is the right path.

People in the being so daft, hoping to live on with their make believe raft.

Forgeting what is reality, vortex of their mind is insanity, defying the laws of gravity.

A philosophy, weeping out the edges to try to fufill my prophecy.

People trying to test me, yet not know the knowledge I see.

Sometimes they are even mocking me, but not the chaos they are causing to be.

Forsaken Vortex, they are all going to realize one day there is more to what they see.

I'm going to do what I must to help break the minds free, of the torments of the mind ruining humanity.

Spreading this message of Divinity.