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Breaking Free From The Chains of Madness

 An order is coming to the madness in the form of simple truths and logics.

Politicians will rue the day they thought it was okay to use the weakness of the citizens against them.

A revolution and a revival on the horizon, it comes, one like the world has never seen.

Be part of it, trust me you won't be able to miss it.

Finally freedom in it's real sense spiritually, financially, mentally, physically.

As two forces collide at war with each other, The will of the Supreme will inevitably reign.

I long to see a world filled with peace, love, unity and we shall see it, as long as we make it out of this one carrying that badge of honour.

True peace is at hand, but before this comes the showdown.


Get ready.

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Taiwolilly✌

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  1. UnknownMay 14, 2021 at 2:59 AM

    I long for a world like that too 😊

    This is a beautiful write-up. Well done 😍

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    1. Taiwolilly🌼May 14, 2021 at 3:04 AM

      Thank you😇❤.
      I wish you'd left your name though😇

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