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feels so pure
Open the heart
And set sight deep into the sky
That shines so white it purifies
The mind that consumes hopelessness
Mental growth seeds good

spine
All these entrails are probably mine
To falter or fail, is not by design
But why am I finding it all intertwined?
These are the seeds of a garden

to see

Had flesh yet chose to bleed

Had the guts to still believe

When glory was yet unseen

A man who chose to die without a seed

But a harvest for

void  - is destiny of mine!
Thaalakeer,
I hate you brother!
And I will harvest all that you’ve sowed!
All that you saw!
Your foolish plan won’t save your

was born for this reason
Planted as a seed
For the harvest and gleaning
My flesh is weak
It ain't me though I'm preaching
I can't believe
I was worthy

on the streets0p
Decaying as others speak
And you left me so carelessly
Not one thought crossed your mind bout me

Why plant the seed
If you don't want to harvest it

the faint hearted
All my dearly ones departed
We like sheep for the slaughter
Sowing seeds for the harvest
So much life for this vessel
I might need another

the Golden seeds
The farmers eye on you, top of the mountain
Don't do distrust by your winds

Hey cloud dont pour us worry
Inverse with hands of west wind
Hold

Flooded streets with his truth
I came to feed the flock
Plantin' seeds everywhere
Let him water the crops

And when the harvest ready, come back

get in the booth
Feel like I’m bulletproof
I got on the full armor
Blocking all the bad karma
Sowing seeds I’m a farmer
I’m just waiting on my harvest

Altered world
I'Searching souls seek
Hidden clues from the past
Hard to reach
Sowing seeds to grow inside our dreams
Tangled thoughtsI'
Harvest

was born with it
For my niggas that get it
And my bitches that are locked in
We can harvest every fuckin' seed we've ever sown
You only reap your very

response will be the darkest one
Planted seeds in hatred now it's time to harvest some
The apples all fell from the tree
I ain't the farthest one
Poetry in

persist in his folly 
he would become wise.

Blake is a ghost over our heads, 
he whispers: 
In seed time learn, 
in harvest teach, 
in winter enjoy.

away
See them betray their faith
I will stand at bay

Tomorrow comes with rain
Bless the bountiful harvest
Lest ye be lured by the sunlight
Yielded life

Fixed eyes on the flashing screen
I hear the rhythmic chants of a leader unseen
Sowing seeds of prejudice
Reaping harvest through his militants

the hands that sow the seeds. To this I hope and pray
G                              G                                    Em
Sing to the Lord of Harvest. I

Aye what's a nickel to dime what's that dime to quarter?
Thats the difference between life and death you'd think its living water
On the seeds

each new season side by side with you
You can plant your seeds in the spring, I'll harvest every word
We'll learn the songs of Mother Earth from

Nothing's as it seems
The pigs have flown
The seeds were sown
Wait for the harvest by my side
Why anyone has not seen all of this

When you start

the world
With you girl
At dunns river we play
In the waterfalls cascade
Until were old grey
Paving a way
Harvest so our seeds
To grow
For better days
Future

Beneath the golden sunrise, where the fields stretch wide,
A symphony of labor, with farmers side by side.
In the fertile soil, where seeds find

autocrats in corpse mountain seance
The harvest of all cultures raped by axe and sword
I hate your lives
Falsegood and lies
I hate your World
Your paradise

you
Harvest all the seeds
Plant them in your garden
Watch them reach the skies
You made it through the rainy days
You made it through you found your way