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The Dragons Queen

Oh Babylon the Great , the Dragon Queen false religion rides the highway of mankinds being clothed without visions robes of splendor conceals the violations of Truth you render The crown you have gained through war and bloodshed proof that what lies inside your heart is dead "let the dead bury the dead" said Jesus in passing you must leave her roads if you want "Life Everlasting" Exquisitely adorned on the beast you have saddled the chalice of blood shed and humanity have addled you have mesmerized the multitudes Chaldean mystics spell consumption at your table the poison of the fell Those who dine and lie with you produced the final generation those who only love themselves and hatred in every nation beneath your robes of beauty the acts of carnage you've concealed but Jehovah by Christ Jesus has them openly revealed The castles and cathedrals tell the real story money taken from the poor to memorialize your glory the histories of the nations and temples where you dwell illusion of those seeking peace but the ranks of war there swell You say "I sit a Queen" to the one you've sworn your oath you've lied you have pandered to the enemy in every action taken side the jewels you have garnered are those of hardened stone dust of your desires , exposed your graveyard of dry bone Mankind likes his "ritual" his "habits" and his "drink" when immersed in them he doesn't have to think baptized with the mysteries questions have no answer intelligence is manipulated by the puppet master Upon the wings of Dragon, these heights you have flown but Jesus by "revelation" shows you from the saddle thrown those who really love the Truth from your chains have fled they have recognized the corpse of the living dead if you wish to complete this one it also is too long for Poetry Soup ....link to complete poem ....www.facebook.com/note.php?note_id=438721320980.... Apocalypse 17 & 18 COPYRIGHT © 2010 C. Michael Miller via Duboff Law Group LLC

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