The reason existance pose thoughts unbelievable, is because we reason with ourselves to be equal. Cry Eagle. Equality rememeber to be, the first impression from poetry. Putting a smile across everyone's cheeks. With sweet lips, my words honey dipped and sipped. As we speak, we release poetry and prosperity. A hopeful seat in our allies teeth. To release as if seas boil over with liberty, only for mysery. A search for needs amongst mystical trees. Egyptian streams following the path of redemption for royalties. A justice fiery plead. Up and out the very memory of our personality. By the feet of the needy and the steps of the weakly. Drowns out the sound of our victorious leap. Left by the upright one in honesty and his extra ordinary deeds. He alone sings the songs of broken poetry. Supplement neccessity provided by our majesty. For my dance I releasy his hand, seeds of a man, of coarse I can. Reflexes caused me to duck, sadness struck, untriumphet in luck, like the eagle is in another world. Postion? A win-win situation. Laughter existing in patients, an early call of salvation. Divided him and I into a seperation. A Haitian nation. I'm pacing far away from my statements. By the first blaze of amazement. A magical occasion. Celebrations and praising. Purification. No one can find him. A conerstone, far from a so-called happy home. All search effect being blown. As he reverts back to the steeple. Cause we're equal, cried Eagle.