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Death Esoteric

Skeleton militias wander in scorn Honest souls trapped in unjust divergence Gaia demands her levy of bloodlust As the digital bleats disdained alarm Age after age, arcane symbols unite To craft war hatred into sacrifice Jumping deities spit on our belief Hoping we hurl ourselves into the pit So they haunt from sorrow's dimension Hindsight's alert falls upon rocky ground Textbooks revise the true call of history To stamp out questions before they take form Snarling horses trample the barriers Each generation gets shoved to the front That two-headed eagle spies the melee Clutching arrow and sprig within talons Perversions of peace drift in like dank fog Manufactured in factories next to tanks The wealth families count ill-gotten profits While building fences around bold ideals The Darwin cult hides their fatal sigil Behind progressive scientific thought Masons stack bricks in kabalistic rank Temples of greed stab into the heavens My spirit's pupa appears to be dead Denizens of the tomb clutch at my soul Jealous hoarding of knowledge collapses With one mighty crack, the light shall expose

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 2/8/2009 5:11:00 PM
Very intense, although I feel YOU give them more power than they deserve. Be very carefull of your preciuos gifts. Do not give your enerCHI to the undeserving minions. Light & Love Debbie
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Date: 1/18/2009 11:17:00 AM
John...this is profound writing my friend! I feel as you do that the gap between truth and the deeds to carry out falsities parading as truth are ever growing. I feel confident when reading this that minds as ours are few...but growing steady. We may have to tear it down to build it up...but this is the kind of writing that wakes people up. Well done.
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