We live through ages, through eternity
never confounded by time streams
that seem to dispense us as islands
disparate and seemingly distant
We can remember our moments together!
Its strength is those invisible bridges!
The sharks can bite, morph and treacherise!
You can see our belief is at play!
Mother you know they tried so hard
to take you away from me! Just as they did
my dad! That deep sea can never be pardoned
and it is no mystery to all that P. Saint Paul’s ghostly
connivance works like a corrupt Holy See?
Isn’t he the Church’s tallest saint? Now indeed
he is evil treacherous Albanese’s! How they use
my true love against me. My baby girl, no matter
what they make you do? I could have tortured
and destroyed them; I exercised restraint just
for you. You know I traversed the skies
from one land to this land, just for you!
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