Move from reactionary; seek neutrality. It’s the only way to truly be free.
ALETHEIA LIOLA- I survived the darkness. Crawled. Clawed. Endured. Untangled lies from truth. This wisdom is my sword.
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I survived the darkness. Crawled. Clawed. Endured. Untangled lies from truth. This wisdom is my sword.
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Truth as my armour. My sword as my pen. I’ll do what I will to prevail again. Shining so brightly so they shot me down. Did they not know how hard I would bounce?
ALETHEIA LIOLATruth as my armour. My sword as my pen. I’ll do what I will to prevail again. Shining so brightly so they shot me down. Did they not know how hard I would bounce?
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On my worst days, I give the devil hell. On my best day, I hold a light for God to dwell.
ALETHEIA LIOLAOn my worst days, I give the devil hell. On my best day, I hold a light for God to dwell.
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I think I may be in way over my head. I’ll learn how to breathe underwater instead.
ALETHEIA LIOLAI think I may be in way over my head. I’ll learn how to breathe underwater instead.
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Trust insinuates that the human race is unfailing, faultless, flawless, and perfect.
ALETHEIA LIOLATrust insinuates that the human race is unfailing, faultless, flawless, and perfect.
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Perception is the paintbrush. The reality, the canvas. You are the artist. Create purposefully.
ALETHEIA LIOLAPerception is the paintbrush. The reality, the canvas. You are the artist. Create purposefully.
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He dirtied my name with his dark and muddy lies. The earth he left grew flowers for the butterflies & now I thrive.
ALETHEIA LIOLAHe dirtied my name with his dark and muddy lies. The earth he left grew flowers for the butterflies & now I thrive.
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Don’t let the ugly in others kill the beauty in you. Let it inspire you to conjure a worthwhile view. Observe their darkness-like space in between the stars. Acknowledged, yet dazzled with the bright beauty of ours. Their darkness is worthy of unconditional love. Just give their ugly, mercy.
ALETHEIA LIOLADon’t let the ugly in others kill the beauty in you. Let it inspire you to conjure a worthwhile view. Observe their darkness-like space in between the stars. Acknowledged, yet dazzled with the bright beauty of ours. Their darkness is worthy of unconditional love. Just give their ugly, mercy.
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I survived because the fire I have inside me burns brighter than the fire that surrounds me forever thriving with blazing vitality.
ALETHEIA LIOLAI survived because the fire I have inside me burns brighter than the fire that surrounds me forever thriving with blazing vitality.
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Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, they say – Do I see, what is me? Or did his eyes lead me astray?
ALETHEIA LIOLABeauty is in the eye of the beholder, they say – Do I see, what is me? Or did his eyes lead me astray?
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Forgiveness for others and yourself too will transform your world into a beautiful view.
ALETHEIA LIOLAForgiveness for others and yourself too will transform your world into a beautiful view.
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Why do I see in a world gone blind? I always longed to find the answers, took chances. Asked for the veil to thin. Fault? Mine. Left questioning; my eyes, blessings or curses?
ALETHEIA LIOLAWhy do I see in a world gone blind? I always longed to find the answers, took chances. Asked for the veil to thin. Fault? Mine. Left questioning; my eyes, blessings or curses?
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She’ll find peace in the solitude, in the depths of the well. The darkness alludes to how far she fell. And perhaps, the view is better from way down afar, It keeps the water still In her reservoir.
ALETHEIA LIOLAShe’ll find peace in the solitude, in the depths of the well. The darkness alludes to how far she fell. And perhaps, the view is better from way down afar, It keeps the water still In her reservoir.
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My bloody hands that hold on to faith. Learned that we grow with pain and not age.
ALETHEIA LIOLAMy bloody hands that hold on to faith. Learned that we grow with pain and not age.
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Trust is an illusion. A systematically flawed word. A total forgery of a statement. Trust assumes infallibility – without errors, mistakes, or fuck ups.
ALETHEIA LIOLATrust is an illusion. A systematically flawed word. A total forgery of a statement. Trust assumes infallibility – without errors, mistakes, or fuck ups.
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I dragged my pain into the darkness, I carried it into the light – No matter where I choose to take it, This pain refuses to subside. I washed my sins off in the ocean, I prayed all my badness away, Whichever God I choose to worship, I cannot make my soul be saved.
ALETHEIA LIOLAI dragged my pain into the darkness, I carried it into the light – No matter where I choose to take it, This pain refuses to subside. I washed my sins off in the ocean, I prayed all my badness away, Whichever God I choose to worship, I cannot make my soul be saved.
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