Going Animalistic About Russia
Flesh, once more revealing it's aweful fangs....
This irony, so easy we see ? Java man caverns cold
Entering their final stand; the withering of her fig trees
Seeking to stem his tides be sin ? Failing as gazing into truth's
Mirrors which reveal their own: feeding your beast chasing, cheese
Blind unto them one foot cast amid carnal's trap ? Belial playing monopoly
Watching prophecy unfold afore ignorant eyes these, foretold tides ? Melting skies a trumpant blows.
Copyright © Jeremy Street | Year Posted 2014
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