As I sit here and weep
My composure I try to keep
Self sustenance is my very labor
Nothing revealed is as it appears
For everything FED
Is seasoned with salt
The world is deformed
Harmony is lost
Humanity is smoked up
In its own lies
Erogenous beings
Erroneous history taught
Angels taking flight
Demons prepared to fight
The veil is pulled back
The dawn is coming
Vials of wrath poured upon us
Mark taken
Earth will be shaken
As a whole
7 angels
One steps onto the sea and the earth
Wormwood
A mountain size boulder ablaze
Will stumble to its destination
Economic inflation
Super inflation
Power struggle
Global unity
Clay with iron mixed and crumbled
Bashed upon and turned to stubble
No more rhyming
Still have my own mountings I’m climbing
Heaven forth giving
Only to those who acknowledge the living
Bed ridden
Never forgiven
States collapse
Warfare embarks world wide
Civil unrest
Such visions
My brain hurts
My hands shake
I am full of unrest & sorrow
Lack of health
No financial wealth
My blessing
Is the angel that chose to become my daughter
She is the result of my seed
I water her daily
Praying that she will be better than me in every capacity
If my rage can be controlled
By remote
I am alone and isolated
Fear grips me
For my thoughts pang me
For even with loving intent
Even with prophecy given
We still don’t know
What will happen tomorrow!
And not knowing
Is fear itself!
SkTzO