its not hard to see the birth pangs of chaos starting in its labour
People are obedient to the power they serve the source of all conflict and war works for the devil No one in governmental positions ever calls for peace they put sanctions on nations to fill their own ill bred pockets we all can see clearly that greed plays its hand through bloodshed Those old men sacrificing the young to do their dirty work cowardly office boys sitting on their laurels hiding behind a desk the mask has slipped revealing back stabbers hiding behind a smoke screen the true origin sits Pay the piper to play a different tune one with hope for the future this destructive path the world is on is driven by fear believing in something without evidence to back it up as existing Slowly many will awaken to find it all is to late when a majority can no longer be achieved without conflict sad state of affairs as many have avoided learning from the past mistakes tyrants and dictators work against God
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