Link 1
Link 2

They told me to finish what I started regardless of how hard it gets
Scarred with this pencil and intentional arts as gifts
With Hearts as deep as ours we departed from these roads of which
Secrets are needed to even be in reason and please the opposite
When Dreams are counterfiet and we devour power to be strong
From Hours Of creed gone misleaded from what we want
I’ll speak once, combined with the difference and purpose of clergies
Workin and hurtin from words with these agonies turned into conspiracies
So apparently visonaries are indecisions of those who are arrogant
when no despair exists inside of our own hopes of theorys and
Clearly explained my intellect of committed steps to rid these debts
Never quit or rest until my points proven in your mental heads
Simple regreats and deficit quests assess confirmation
Since regulations exceeds leads in this thing we call dedication
My Concentrations strengthend in different levels through information
That I obtained in situations and enclosed notes of conseqences

__________________