To me, the position of the presidential is quite inconsequential
Leading us all into a level of lower dimensional
An unimpressionable impressionist – scrutinizing the infectionist
Those that infect without being able to detect with regret those who dissect.
The matriarchal man with the patriarchal female
Has placed the truth and made it pale
When you sit and compare
The lies that lead to the on coming snare.
Not knowing exactly where it will appear but here I am
Ready and able to be stable – fully capable to explore although I implore
Without seeking for a higher score
Knowing that God is knocking on earths door.
Not the reverse that we think as a curse emotionally disabled
We need to ask God to help us be enabled
To be connected like cable
Like the connection that once existed between Cain & Abel.
We will see the future run toward us in a rush
Not in a hush.
But in a rush it will run into our direction
Creating global infections
While fake people run in misleading directions.
Many will then recognize that it is now too late
To sit and debate with the burdensome weight that now befalls them
Many will try to seek to run
Asking for the mountains and rocks to fall upon them.
No longer seeking for societal fun
Feeling it to be as a living pun
We will all see the just and unjust
Making their marks with their actions
Politicians covering infractions as forms of distractions
The masses will see the world deteriorate into vaporous gases
Kindled wood burning in the flame
I now proclaim the great name of God into the heights of fame
For God’s glory has withstood and already told us about the human story
Which ends in pain and ghastly vision’s which are gory
Fear should fall upon our hearts as our spirit’s will be torn apart
When we see him in the clouds in his glorious state
He will not need to try to infiltrate
Because our very actions, thoughts and intentions have determined our fate
He and or she whom has neglected the truth, telling lies to the youth
Hurting and dismantling the proof
Creating schemes – destroying persons dreams
Discussing the rings full of gleam and beam
Not even caring to be sharing
Information that could have lead to elevation
Of the human mental degradation
That has taken place
Upon this earth’s face
Which has lead the human race
Into such spiritual and literal disgrace.
Mental incarceration
Created and maintained by the legislation of our nation
Consistently spread - into the hearts and heads
Of those that are and have been spiritually dead.
Racism, eracism, theistic craze-ism
Gnostic ideology spread into the minds of the weak minded
So many could never find it
Confounded and astounded, yet they never responded
To the truth that was shared
Cause not too many have cared
And that is why so many live in mental despair
What a pair – to combine, intertwine the minds of the weak and sublime
Sublime in the sense of those creating false pretense with verbalistic crime
Suspense, I suspect that the average child believes he is worth
As much as a lifeless insect as I was once as that child
Speaking and behaving wild in the wild
Blasphemous bile lasted too long of a while
Placing down my own tiles.
That paved the path, that lead to who I am now
I still ponder and wonder how
I could ever disavow the great I know, I am, I be, I see
Once was a slave and yet now I am free, because of HE.A part of the universal emotional and spiritual slavery
Part took of this false democracy in the name of diplomacy
Falsified hopes, giving ropes to those who could no longer cope with the fact that we were not just placed here to elope.
Washing our mouths with soap to help us cope
With the idea and even the fact
That we have too much in our cores that we lack
And so in fact, we try to attract
The many others who may feel similar
And our feelings of self-loathing begins to detract.
I am here writing and in a low tone reciting
The fact that we have too much to receive
So we should put on our armor and begin our fighting.
Fighting for The Great cause without a pause
And not fighting in the literal sense
Speaking with no pretense or no intention of offense
We must learn the great art of spiritual defense
By taking up the sword of the lord
By using His words to defeat the enemy
Who happens to know the word that is our sword
He will try to dismantle our strength by choking us
With an emotional barbed wire type cord
Or a noose – because he has been set loose
And as a weasel chasing a goose
He is aiming to catch and torture his prey
So without delay we must fervently pray
And ask the Lord Jesus to give us strength to not stray
And to not lose sight of the truth, the light, and the way.
Which as we know, is the lord Jesus Christ
Who happens to be on his way
To scoop up his chosen
Those whose hearts are no longer frozen
From the bitterness and hate
That stagnates the individual from being able to escalate and elevate
Allowing Satan to put upon us, an insurmountable weight
That we were not designed to be able to carry or even lift
So allow Gods gift of salvation
Lift you up to higher elevation
Because he is about to sift
Sift out the weeds and good seeds
The goats and the sheep
And once he separates them all
He will take those whom love and believe in His name
So he can take them home to keep
Where they will be able to rest and sleep
Without a spiritual creep
No more shall they tear or weep
Nor will they or we ever have need of the sun
Because we will have Christ the Son
Be our everyday light which will give us eternal sight
And we will no longer have the need to suffer plight
Or even think of preparing to fight
Because the battles and spiritual wars will then be over
And we can speak to and forever be in the presence
Of Jesus and our Father
The Almighty Lord Jehovah.
SkTzO