Thank You, I hope to brighten someone.

Who's eyes, are by that you-see,

mysteries in the darkness,

is there something evil scaring thee?

Murky are the writings, some will say that can not see,

I studied in the darkness by what candals that there be,

praying in the silence, for the peace we can not see.

Planes fly over head and what they spray is scaring me,

fruits there on the vine are for killing is all I see.

Water in the pipes bring their poisons right to me,

doctors are all jackals', the Bibles true from what I see.

Harm no one, was the motto,

now harm everyone, is the intent we see;

glistening from our congress,

more harm there then anywhere there be.

This, from any army or invation thrust on me,

die we in the streets that fought for this lost Liberty.

I have spent a lifetime running away from society, never liking, the things I see, yet the people ridicule me, I see them all in their castles, they look down at me, thinking they are the ones who somehow are free. Where will that flying castle end there be, off in the distance of eternity? Your damned by the things you all let here be, without out a squawk, of all we see. Some will complain about the degenerate, some want to complain about a raise not met. Some complaint about the neighbors stink, yet there is no return about what the neighbors think. Some throw their concerns to the wind, they are the ones who did not turn sharp enough at the bend. Murder comes down the highway in the blind spot you can not see, you never know who is behind you, "Your Father May Be" If you come out alive from your tailspin, don't forget to tell someone' where you been!

Poker is another way of distracting the masses, so I hope Not.

Passive, is not productive, neither can it give life to our young.
Passiveness is a demon that man has saucome,.
Women respect not, their spouses, and hold them not up high,
they try to rule over them, their sweet lips will kill you guys.
Your manhood is wearing dresses, a curse from times gone by,
as for me, I will not stand for it, as the child is in my eye.
Women want to fight battles, the men let them, this I cry,
you'll lose everything in the battle as the past it does not lie.
The liar is the thief, and you voted them to rule your sky,
the poison comes down upon you, and still, you do not cry.
Blind and deaf, dumb you rest, as the ships are in the sky,
the foot has come to crush you, the last Trump before your eyes.
Yet most don't understand or believe it's all a lie.
the Trump has blessed this Country, and if the scriptures hold, he'll die.
Lest shortly we all repent and turn away all the lies,
for soon this nation's battles, will be against father's, and sons, I cry,

4 1 2 say they love Their Creator, with all their Heart, Mind & soul, yet not follow the Commandment's & calls themselves a follower of Christ, is a liar. Your preacher knows Our CREATORS, Sabbath's, & says it does not matter the day. If it did not, Y is it the 4th Commandment? Was the Sabbath made 4 man, or man, 4 the Sabbath? Man can't choose, it's a commandment!

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