A dead silence rises in me
Nothing is full as it can be
My sacrifice, is it worth all
Or, am I supposed to fall?
Please God what b meant
When ^ comes fr descent
My pleasure is alm giving
To help make G forgiving
I know I gotta be bravest
To fight the devil & invest
In a noise within myselve
My art b own kinda salve
Transmutation fr alchemi
Give until you are empty!
Healing is it’s own magic
May generosity go infect
To be that with authority
Cuz emptiness is diviniti
Infinity made fr. selfless
Give to hav mor not less
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