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Jab To Chip

Your are under arrest
in your house  
your concentration camp
quiet
before for being unmasked 
get fined.
You have no rights 
to buy, sell or travel 
without hand or forehead 
being jabbed
in preparation 
for microchip ahead.
Can't buy bread? Starve 
with the little mouths
you allowed to live
they could have been 
used in vaccines.
You are not to visit 
friends, family
or enemies
in nursing homes 
or hospital beds
dying 
to be disposed of 
quietly.
You are not to go to school
knowledge is dangerous
infecting brain to brain
to rioting dissent!
Let the screen be your teacher
and Alexa your friend.
You are not to go to parties
or indoor movies
alone get drunk 
and watch your ***** 
and blood at home.
You are to be vaccinated
enemy of all that is progress
who gave you the audacity 
to question vaccines'
safety and efficacy
with elderly and terminally ill 
dying from Covid-19?
Unapproved, obsolete
what’s that to us?
Give to Caesar money
to science your body
and to 666 your hand 
to be microchipped
if you want medicine
travel or be fed.
Gagged, tied, mesmerized
fear turns hearts to ice
but a remnant keeps shining
God’s charity
feeding hungry 
hugging lonesome
praying in private 
and in public 
for a self destroying 
faithless humanity
heading to depopulation.
Fed by heaven
sealed on the forehead 
with the cross of salvation
chosen to be preserved 
to start a new world
of love, peace and joy
with Jesus Christ as King
in an environment of beauty
health and energy
as it was meant to be
with foods that nourish 
herbs that heal
joy of family life
in villages 
full of boys and girls
running with health.
The remnant could be you.
Lord Jesus come
hurry do not delay
Thy Kingdom come.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020




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