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A sorcerer I pretend not to be. A single point of unity,  oh joy begin...
  Joy 
  in the day that you came.
 for what has ever been, or was since then...  is (God's )...alone...!
 the people do not stand above nor below..
 they will stand down !!
They will stay there show of unjust Power.  Displaying. In uniforms. They don their wigs and gavels..
  you say,  become like us!?
Be one of us this day! 
You have not in your grotesque grip a notion of what is just...
 Be not concerned with this humbled servant__ .
 Whose Bounty is for those in service to higher places.
 no show, no fancy,  no putting on faces.