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Pictured and Captured Memories

Effortlessly now as we battle the darkest battle with those known as the greatest powers The race is not won by the stronger or swifter, have you ever heard of the one who is called The Deliverer God has handed the poor man a plot out of poverty, And He has heard the cry of the widow And the young girl who cries out for vengeance, an Angel tells her, it is the Lord who fights your enemies So before you come to This place swollen with pride and drunken on your plans for my future misery Disguised is a blue ninja inside these pictured and captured memories Defiantly freed for a lifetime and completely treating this as a matter of discretion Undeserving of nothing, worthy friends are not really what I call my friends at all its unlikely Because their boast of loyalty is like false fronts and I come up behind them and say why even comment For it is your words that betray you and despite the lip service that you give me when you preach to me forgiveness It is not my way to condemn you as judges do when they sentence you for the rest of your lifetime in hell No I’m like come to a conclusion do away with your false views of me Land on this solid ground step away from that place all they’ll do is sacrifice you to save themselves A wrath has descended like storms of destruction the forces are darker than lights when they blackout The forest is creeping with every creature that is pulled into a place of safety and hiding Broken arrowheads poisoned with venom are crying out all I need now is a target Sonic boom sound breaker is broken and long forgotten frozen and composed in music that throws it Children here the voice of reason, Men are full of deceit and crafty because they are from the devil Teachers please come and listen for you will teach well after you hear the voice of the Master Beware! Take heed do not be greedy for a mans life is not consisted of material possessions By your patience possess your souls, It is expedient that I leave you and go to be with the Father Because then I will send you the Spirit of comfort and he will bring all these things into remembrance Lo I am with you all the way to the ends of the earth, and be watchful because no one knows the hour Not me nor the Angels in Heaven, that time is only known by the Father And when I say Watch, WATCH! Because I come as a thief in the night!

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Date: 5/5/2016 1:48:00 AM
Polished C, this is an awesome poem, thank you for sharing. --SKAT
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Date: 4/20/2016 2:23:00 AM
Polished Chrome, nicely done. Glad to read your poem today. XoX *Linda*"
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