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FIGHTING IS FOR FOOLS, get in the WINNER STRIDE and lose the DEVIL'S HOLD ON YOU.

This train

Board you to hell

Does that ring any bell?

The levels of it like stairs

These are nightmares

You can no longer wake up from

How to save yourself
And your hopeless soul

This is the mystery of afterlife

The time for you to see is now ripe


The devil of this world

Surrounding you and taking hold of much of human kind

It has double reason for wanting to rot away your mind

First to make you a slave here on planet earth

Second to make you afraid of transcending up from the herds

And there’s a third reason too

Because in the afterlife if he loses the reign over you

You might actually see that the devil

Was no never powerful at all

Not powerful at all


So in this moment now

Ponder really deep the nature of evil and where it plants it’s seed

In the mind first then the body follows after

Soon you have turned from a good man into a real bastard

You might deem that using a bit of mustard here

Or drinking a bit of poison there

Will not have an effect

But the devil got it’s ways

To make holes in your astral

And make you weak to the incoming 5g signal


Think your spiritual destiny a new today

Maybe riches money and fame

Will not make you win in the bigger game

Small games and big games folded into each other

Like an origami if you divide it up

You just find another

Body to inhabit to posess with the bullshit not of your own

And that’s how you ended up as just a clone


It can still be changed though

Not everything was lost

And more was gained when i let go of my smartphone

The senses came back anew

The hole’s between the reality

I started to be conscious of the room

Not the content made by some other hand

Because indeed the devil had infiltrated into everything

We deemed sacred in this land


It was the war over your mind
Your soul and your spirit inside

And here the solution was not to fight

Those who would fight

They would lose

Only when they realized

That fighting was for fools

They could hit the winner stride

And gain themselves all the right tools


So what you choose

It might contain some of bad

And some of good

How it comes into contact

With everything around you

That’s when it’s seeming worth

Is determined into brutish mind

We take that same stuff into a better environment

And we see a whole new value system

Grow up inside





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