Best 666 Poems
George Orwell tried to tell 1984
but here's what 1984 told us
1984 was the year we had
The Terminator
the ultimate movie
about Artificial Intelegence
with the ability to travel through time
Today we have AI
Let me be the first to name it
The Terminator
It also has the ability
to pass through time
Soon there will be
no need for employees
No taxi drivers, no cashiers
No stock brokers, no managers
No teachers, No cops
No salesmen, No clocks
What need have we
for prejudice people
they only waste our time
Soon you won't
be able to buy or sell
unless you have AI.
Fiery throne down below
Heart as black as a crow
Evil he will bestow
The angry learner chef
A discerning chap
Leers at how he's going to cook
That special meal he likes
In which pot shall he make his Asian delight
No one goes near
When he's about to take a turn
Stay calm little chef!
It's only an onion
It won't make you cry
If handle it properly
Make no mistake
We'll Stand well back and instruct
Even applause when you've made your dish!
Amen.
There are many road that lead to hell,
but there is a peculiar one
that will surely get you there as well
Route 666
It's not on any road map,
can't be found by no G.P.S.
Could be located anywhere,
it's the devil's own private road of death
Takes two things to get put on this evil highway:
you had to have done something real bad
that caused lives to be lost,
but you got the blame put on someone else
That's requirement number one,
your crime being paid by an innocent
The other thing is, you had to have
stolen a car in order to escape future justice
Trying to flee into anonymity
But in gaining possession of the vehicle,
you take the life of the occupant(s) thereof
Thus, the second requirement is met,
you just doubled down in dealing out death
Route 666
The wheels are now in motion,
ladies and gentlemen, please place your bet
Will you make it to a safe haven,
and get away clean with the dirty deeds
Or will you find some gruesome way to die,
while evading capture in your stolen motorized steed
You don't yet know it,
but the race for your soul is on
The odds of you making it scot free,
well honestly, are impossibly long
At the edge of this haunted highway
is a lodge called Last Chance Motel
Get one last meal and a bad night sleep,
then go drive down that soulless stretch like a bat into hell
Route 666
The fastest road to hell
Many a bad hombre dragged this strip,
trying to avoid life sentence in a cell
Today is the day
the devil's gonna get his kicks
Before the night is over,
your sins are gonna catch up with you black cat quick
Route 666
Highway to hell
Has you burning rubber
to elude going to jail
Your bad luck to steal a car
whose steering gets shaky over sixty
Flipped you like a burnt burger,
another fiery death is what the devil relishes to see
Some luckless soul just passed your car,
seen it smoldering in a ditch
They pressed the pedal to the metal,
but outrunning the devil is a ...
This poem is in conjunction with the video:
To tell a tale, is to catch the snail
Sliding past you playfully
Laughing at the fib you told.
So glad, he knows you better
Than the person you told.
Amen.
A tree is a treasure heaven when called
As I stand here in the wind and rain,
Producing oxygen for all,
I witness every creature around me,
Taking testimony for God,
Yes, I do listen and record,
Every word whispered,
Every action taken,
Then testify the truth when called.
Amen.
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Caught you on camera
Walking down my path
As if I didn’t see you
Coming to my door
With your flowers
Or are they mine
But all in all
A sweet gesture
Amen.
High wire acts, of the acrobats....
Born into the family, of what has always been
Welcome to the nighttime, in the days of sin!?
Creased and folded handkerchiefs, to keep the dust at bay
Hands reaching as they turn, from within their open graves....
And now watching from afar, those ones who knew?!
Carved into their shadows, this black and blue
Waiting upon the platforms, with their bleak made eyes
Dulled by the flavours, of such crashing skies....
High wire acts, of these acrobats
Tumbling and falling; spinning, into what has always been!?
Calling wrong numbers, in this world, of sin....666....
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"Hello?!"
Several years back, I was living and working with a woman
She did not have a halo but was decent
I was not perfect but love the Lord
I know what a witch can do to a man
In this case all of her demons were sent
Makes a man want to jump over board
To make a long story short, Devil Eyes had a surprise
While we were together, got on cocaine and a witch's band
When she was high, she talked to much
That is where she met her demise
Made the old witch mad, could not have such
When mad she does strange thing you must understand
I got news from my daughter that I had not heard from in years
A major publisher for my book on a national level
EYES and I broke up and she took the news to the witch
Then tried to fill me with years of fears
And jumped up the Old Devil
When angry she can do a switch
They tried to send me to prison, Devil Eyes mouth set me free
The witch moved her to South Texas for her so called protection
They took her deep sea fishing, for a boat ride
The devil's gang raped her for hours, got her high at sea
The witch leaves no clues for later detection
Afterwards it was not a pretty ride
Ten miles out, dark might with no moon in the sky
They poured barrels of blood in the water
Waited for the sharks to arrive, hungry for the smell
Sober by now, the witch laughed and showed no mercy
They threw her over board into the deep water
Died in the witch's living Hell
Turned the lights out and slowly drifted away
Loud screams were made, no one heard a thing
Not a clue was found of Devil Eyes
And the Devil's people had their play
And all the demons did sing
EYES 666 666 was vaporized
who is too busy fighting the devil,
all good energy eluded
if you truly understood yourself
you would not be so deluded
many fight an imagined internal
fear-
everyone allows the devil within
your nasty thoughts, never shared...
...madman exposed by the violent act...
lay dormant suppressed by false fear...
this knowing, this accepting,
a purely human observation,
blame God if you must you are
after all his miracle creation?
who pays for the lip
service to a religion
built on mans'
self destruction,
...devised by
corruption...
a religion built on
wars self sacrifice
, desperate
resurrection,
modified reincarnation,
how do you know, this religion is
not the devils' work?,
after all, there are more sinners inside
than outside of a church...
playing second fiddle to a man who
claims he is the annoited one,
this religious lip service,
could the annoited be a fraud?...no! thats right
God speaks to him, oh yeah nut jobs...
it's voices he heard...
if you were all together, free in your
mind-you would be able to see
how you are being fleeced
you wouldn't be so blind...
hey keep going to the preacher...
he's probably keeping you sane...
it's cheaper than doctor, financially
less of a strain...
but remember, just because you go to
church you're no better than me
just a little desperate, out of touch
with reality...
a lot of people these days stay away
from the pulpit, history reveals...
basically it's a weapon, it's a devil
filling your head with s#@t...
...many believers understand...this
religious clap trap in modern day
does not apply...
It is belief in ones self...this
you cannot preach or buy...
if you need someone to lecture you
on what is wrong from right...
to judge other people on any given
day or night...than you are in the
right place...
your mind is outdated
attend your weekly meetings
have your mind manipulated
hey whatever floats your boat...
whenever the day comes and you
decide to exit...
the people up here will still refer to you
as a mind deeply perplexed a thought
not easily rejected...
you have the answers,
they are in your head-but
you would rather listen to
a history, a reign of
madmen instead
The number "666" follows me
Not that it bothers me all that much
After all, it IS just a number
It appears as the last digits on my college I.D
Even the CAPTCHA has shown me the three digits
Many instances I have seen it face to face
As if numbers had a face!
I've never been bothered by it,
But really?
Why do I see it all around me?
Watching the news
makes me want to cry
I read it in the paper
and I can't stop asking 'why?'
An innocent one that has to die
I feel the tears in my eyes.
A family with a broken heart
the world we know,
is falling apart.
~~My Heart goes out to all the families who were victims of school shootings. ?? We HAVE to end this! I don't want to hear of another victim!!
Within the depths of my mind I wanna hide
Towards the far corners of my heart I'll run inside
To escape this evil world and it's malicious divide
And to escape the people with far too much ego, greed, lust, and pride
There you'll stay insignificantly magnified
For this world you're disqualified
Discontinuing life on what used to be Terra land
Homosapiens will never understsnd
The evil entities have higher demands
The powers that be don't want us to expand
Why? Because they're getting filthy rich using our invisible Uncle Sam
Martial Law responds to disobedience with an RFID chip implanted in your hand
Nanotechnology and Nano robots infect us all within
But take our weapons from us with no way for us to defend
Hating and forbidding us to evolve and/or transcend
Starting over with a whole new chapter to begin
To walk away from our pasts and make amends
Living in a synthetic present, and a future that's pretend
So I'm dating a mogul I think you'll recognize
For lies and lies and lies of his history that's been transcribed
Some treat him like the villain - and some treat him like a prize
But I'll tell you from experience - he's my morning star - my sunrise
Sometimes he's called King Lucifer, and sometimes he is called the Lord of Lies
Second in command is his best friend - King Beezlebub - and he's the Lord of Flies
Fable 666
SALVATION
The good news is THIS, Salvation has come to EARTH.
The bad news is to some of you; it is only found in JESUS.
There is a prevalent personal jesus in the CHURCH today
So that people have confused the works of the spirit with Salvation, judging
others by what they themselves of course are doing wrong even neglection of
Christ as the cornerstone. Also there is an inflated self-important personage
inside people, not as something special made of GOD, but as something
fashioned not from GOD at all, but from their laws. The first thing to remember is
the wooden thing the CROSS, how JESUS stretched his arms and gave to us his
life, HIS DEATH is saving us. HE laid inside a TOMB of absolutely stone in a
place no one really ever wants to go.
Conflict comes when people live in houses and drive cars money is the plastic
jesus ruling all their lives and hearts.
Let me tell you Mister LAW if you have murdered to further your influence and your
wealth you just may someday wake up in a burning HELL. For the final chapter
written in the judgment hall of GOD is the Hell of GOD to come from judgment to
them all the naked and the dead shall stand there and give account of everything
they done to a JUST and living GOD. No badge upon your chest no belt with
bullits and with guns. No one to take your place for HE is sitting on the throne
judging everyone. The Trick if trickery there is to come is to say the namme of
JESUS and just do it quickly for there is horror waiting in the afterlife for someone
misinformed in LAW. Rich men seldom win the battles with the sin. Everyone
needs JESUS. Say JESUS and come in to a Heaven made of LOVE.
Fable 666