ਪਰਾ ~ Bhraa Com. Imagine their karma is to watch you be happy. How sad is that, because that actually means all they wanted was to see you fail. Fail so bad to the point it reached karma points against themselves. Tragic. Being light is never done in spite that is the difference between those in the dark, living in shadow and those who walk in the light only fearing not doing God's work well enough. I manifest in public, out loud for a reason. I have a theory about my season. Moreover, the secret manifestations we create and how they build up at the gate of injustice. So, I discussed it with my higher self and chose to reach out and oppose the status quo of it's sum and have some new world fun instead. The dreams not dead, it's alive received by many who despise. So we build early resilience in their energetic projections of unwise. As they hate from behind the gate, we rewire the cable fire live. So the hellfire they call for you, calls them equally first. What is your soul worth when God and Satan are equally watching? Are you actually clocking the blessings your blocking by intentionally stopping the light? You should lock in. But you lock out, All light, Rage and spite, Wishing you were as bright, could never make you shine. It's about the grind and the pilgrimage when your losing the will to live. Never the shine of another or the stab of your brother, lover, sister or other. Cheffin's. Snakes and serpents whisper evil deeds in their head. Have weird fellows in their bed, wish happiness dead and then wonder why their dying. It's from a lack of trying to be you and extra effort to destroy the other that makes you repeat a cycle of self hate but on the outside, ain't you doing great. It doesn't add up in heaven tho, let alone the realms of Brahman's reign. Harmless until you kill everyone for tuppence, typical you. The darkness is you, it then spreads through your crew and then before you know it your all eating each others faces, completely unconscious and thirstier than ever. Not even worth a tether, nor removal of your arms or teeth. For even Michonne knows your worthless. It's ਪਰਾ ~ Bhraa Com.