A Warning Message
I come here in goodwill;
you will not harm or imprison me.
I am a brother in your God’s eyes
and here to aid with your guidance.
You are beings on a quest
for eternity’s elixir;
souls seeking sustenance
from your creator.
Too swift to act on your own ideas;
you do too much harm rather than good to yourselves.
You harm all life, including your Mother, Gaia;
you are killing her.
In doing so, you exterminate yourselves;
I am here to assist you, preventing such an end.
We are what you call, Angels;
you will listen to what I say.
Continuing on your present path,
you will brown dwarf your home.
Those of you, who destroy for profit,
believe you can move to another planet...you cannot!
Such destructive entities,
will not be allowed to destroy everything.
Once I finish here, you will have your choice;
continue on the same path to doom or follow my advice.
Eternity belongs to those souls
who magnify others and those others include...
your Mother and her siblings.
Harm them and you’re the equivalent of,
a malfunctioning computer to be permanently,
shut down.
I am Michael, the Archangel.
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