The Emerald Tablets (Finding Salvation-COTS)

So much anger, contentment, strife, hatred, low vibrations is never where unquenched thoughts shall roam      
Take off your shoes you are on holy ground when you enter my home      
From the Sun unto the casting of the illuminating Moon      
The warning of man is enshrouded in the high tides that brings carnage in the wraith of monsoons      
A weary travel from seeing too much      
When I close my eyes to the loud sounds of chaos, who is of greatness for my touch      
       
Words of truth never changes from yesterday, unto its given, lost souls wandering on earth      
Look up, this is not a training day, my throne has been confirmed and I do not need an earthly permit      
His oath of His word, His promise not of reminisce or will suffer unto me under any diabolical curse      
Light your Dragon Blood incense, close your eyes, and meditate a sacred gift to your being      
Inhale and allow your enlightenment to seep from your pores, exhale to spread hidden knowledge, let it become your spiritual scent      
In the swirling smoke, locate your Holy Grail, consecrate it as your altar, pray to find salvation, once your soul repents      
           
Respect and fortitude given to all those who come to believe      
The difference in my pyramid, I get my ordained rites of spiritual passage when my head is bowed, hopeful, for mankind to one day perceive      
If not, that is your design by your notions you must or cannot conceive      
Cherished in the learning depth of homage found inside my lineage, from the roots of my kinky hair      
Shadowing me with a torch of falsehood I rely on the strong gusting winds to carry me through without a care      
Honor yourself in the pages of your life, it's already foretold      
Let your yeah be as you project, and your nay be what you reject      
And may your flight of doom never be casted in the bitter cold    
     
   
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