Pleiadian Starseed

God send me an angel
Before the end comes 
God talks to me always 
But converses in tongue 
& it was too hard to hear so we became one 
Then an angel appeared right out of the the sun 
This angel tells me do not have fear 
For birth & death are already here
Tidal waves are already near 
now my life purpose is so freaking clear
I must separate the sheep from the deer
Penetrating the youth
Truth spillin outta their ears
Cold midsummer night
watching shooting stars strike like falling spears
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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