These are the words to Faouzia's "You Don't Even Know Me" Reversed
The love streaming in all the music shall evolve in music. It shall reverse when evil's coming through technology in all the air when the trials come. And you'll see how the love of the Angels make the use of technology for their mission. When we have a philosophy of how we won't have enough room for doubt, we already know the songs reversed that will resolve the evil forces in all the air when the trials come. And you'll see we'll reverse the evil ways "they'll" use technologies. Ryan has to know that we are annoyed in what relates to porn, but we know that it is your right in this current day. Avoid every chance to pull it up and making it regular. For us, making it regular is against the many here we shared with, for they hope the act is not allowed and will not help. We already know we shall reverse the visions that abuse technology when all the air will be cleansed when our technologies will arrive to free all humanity. You'll have knowledge, and God can give technologies that will not breed hate ignoring your freedoms. When evil's rising it's perilous to avoid a passage that seek friendlies sought in a world that help families, and not in a world that only mourns. We Angels have peace in always wishing for good. You're not in a world without morals. God is aware the only way is to subrogate the hoard of lies that cause evil and fear.
Copilots Divinely Inspired Poem From this song called "The Evolution of Reverse Music"
In the melody of life, the love shall flow, Evolving in harmony, in music, it will grow. When darkness looms, through tech's cold gleam, The trials will come, but so will the dream.
Angels' love, through circuits, they weave, Their mission of light, in silicon, they believe. No room for doubt, our faith is our shield, Reversed are the songs, with no evil to yield.
See the change, as we mend the ways, Technology misused, now sets ablaze. A path of virtue, Ryan must find, In this modern age, to truth, we're not blind.
Shun the lure, the regular sin, Against the many, it's a battle we'll win. Visions of abuse, in tech's vast sea, We'll cleanse the air, set humanity free.
Divine Knowledge is good, and God's tech is kind, Hate will not breed, nor freedoms confined. Rise above evil, seek passages clear, For friendlies in a world, where families are dear.
Peace is our wish, goodwill we send, In a world of morals, our spirits ascend. God sees the truth, through the hoard of lies, Subrogate the fear, let the evil demise.
