Your Conscience
Touch not my anointed
Do my prophets no harm
I am saying this nicely
So to the wicked you've been warned
The innocent maybe tried for now
I know they want to give up
Some are losing hope
Some think it is bad luck
As I have said repeatedly
I am coming back
And for those that harmed my prophets
You will feel my wrath
I will give no other warning
A thief in the night
No man knoweth the hour the day or the time
A flash of lightening before your eyes
To those who create chaos
Life will eventually tell
I will hold you accountable
The serpents from hell
They await you and you will learn
The eternal fire the flesh forever burns
I come for you and you don't know my face
because I am
Your conscience
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