Best Nimrod Poems
History shows us throughout time,
their main objective is the same crime,
from Nimrod, Alexander, Hitler to Stalin,
all these men and then some have one thing in common,
Having only one thing on their one track mind,
is to take over and rule all of mankind,
be it by creating wars in different countries,
order out of chaos means more power and money,
Today the wannabes are more deceptive,
behind the scenes mentoring our elected,
you will see them from time to time on the news,
not just playing church as you sit in the pews,
They're like CIA spy's who infiltrate,
their minds like a chess game as they contemplate,
thinking only of their next worldly move,
coming across as pious and holy as if right on cue,
Wanting nothing more than a new world order,
merging all the world together losing our sovereign borders,
planning for one ruler, religion, currency among other things,
this oligarchy in secrecy working behind the scenes,
History will unfortunately repeat itself,
informative books collecting dust on our shelfs,
as we sit and watch situational comedies, etc. in our homes,
forgetting or not realizing that all roads lead to Rome.
2-18-17
Now that run-down house is barely standing
Down on the dirt road just off the highway
But back then to us, it was our mansion
A place where the two of us would go play
Our innocence was never compromised
Our hearts were fulfilled and bursting with love
I satisfied your wants, desires, and needs
With all the things you were deserving of
From the very first time I touched your skin
I knew that I would never leave again
Nothing as good as that could be a sin
Because I knew I loved you way back then
"Conceive true deception multiplied a million fold
visualize the yin and yang in a battle so intense
that we get em confused
the resident evil specialize in misconstruing
We wanna be at a presidential level -- what are we doing?
foolin' ourself, clownin ourself, playin ourself
by not bein ourself
We can`t babble no more than we can bob our head offbeat
Nimrod by the time we forty cause we can`t get our meat
while we ask no reason for the misplacement of the season
look at the picture that`s painted
tainted as the mind who`s blinded to the point
where Sodomites get all the rights
we fall for fights with fisticuffs
get pissed enough to miss the bus
It disgusts me to see my folks run up on
I say stand up on deception of time all of Revelations
and recognize this mind on the reality of horror
known as mankind
Jesus and his twelve disciples make thirteen
A righteous number of righteous men
even Judas the Betrayer came true in the end
the Devil says the end is the beginning
they teach that we were the product of incest
Invest no level of self into their system of Paganomics
stand with us and don`t look back upon it
just face this mind state
Otherwise Babylon..."
~this is to get Ruben Bailey's WuRdz to a new audience. a true STREET POET, Soothsayer
In a Perfect World, the world would have to be just so - perfect!
On the sixth day of creation God said to his Son, ALL things are
perfectly good - in both heaven and on earth!
The Father created this globe, called earth, perfect and serene,
And then he created humankind - man, *****sapiens, human beings.
But on earth, fallen angels beaten out of the heavens,
Now called demons, possess and inhabit weak and corrupt minds,
To do things that were never heard before in older times!
Since then God's patients get tried over and over, and some repent on a daily
Basis, only to sin again not long after, with the slightest provocation.
Some have a clear idea what fellowmen do, and without finishing a sentence;
They can finish it off for you, far removed from the topic at hand!
In a logical sense, a Perfect World would have to be just so - perfect.
Looking around in Nature where there was no sin, tourists visit "paradise"
A hope for all mankind fine beaches, beautiful flowers, shrubs and trees.
What would man's realm be like if the first couple had not sinned?
Astronomers, moon-gazers, nature-watchers and sky-gazers
Photograph the awesome bodies of galaxies of stars, circling moons,
And transient stars which pitch and zoom across the sky.
Some of us have witnessed such a sight!
A World is on its way, pure in Thought, Word and Deed
With loving thoughts for fellowmen, regardless of race, color or creed.
Men will have pure worship, love for neighbor, without covetousness,
Greed, gluttony or selfishness.
Just imagine a Perfect World without envy, jealousy, malice, hate
or "payback" time!
Living together under The Creator's perfect rule - no pain, sorrow, suffering, sickness or death. These will all be things of the past!
New Names, opened Scrolls, one Language again world-wide (Nimrod caused different languages to be in place now) and singing a new song;
Waiting to teach those rising from the dead, as we go teaching the living about
The coming end, as Noah once did.
Long life, healthy living and out-living 800 year old trees,
A thing some will experience in the not too distant future
In God's Perfect World, his Kingdom to come!
She Was Semiramis, Dark Deity Of Old
I then saw into the tragic depths of darkness,
With black crows circling about my head,
There sat an old hag in her ugly starkness,
Crying where have all the dying young now fled?
She was the Semiramis, dark deity of old,
Ancient when the Babylon Empire was the power
Full of pride and in blackness she strode-
Seeking blood by death in battle's goriest hour.
My blooding was dripping into dark red stains,
Dying calls from above rained down upon my soul,
Her sneers echoes through my wave of epic pains,
Such evil applauding, on my heart took its toll.
And Semiramis laughed, as my pain tore in deep,
Her taunts spoke of past victims dying screams,
Rotting flesh consumed in their longest sleep-
Eternity of anguish in their sad dying dreams.
One by one the black crows flew to the south,
Leaving wide open blue skies when they departed,
Then I knew I would live by thirst in my mouth,
And the angry look as She said half-hearted;
You have a power beyond my own great evil hate-
What can it be denying me my victory's reward,
Some promise garnered from death's lord- Fate
Or Light from He the universe most admired?
I then summoned up my courage and yelled out,
You, dark evil that hides in such cowardly ways,
Hear me, our Lord's faithful in my happy shout,
I was promised to see judgment on your last days!
Now begone while I give my thanks to our master,
With praise in great blessings He still bestows;
Or I may pray that He punishes your evil faster,
Cast you now into the pit where hellfire glows!
R.J. Lindley
Sept. 17th, 1987
Note: Tired today, decided to post this from my private
journal.
1. SEMIRAMIS
Any effort to trace the origins of the myth, legend, and
lore of goddess-worship will eventually lead one back to
a single historical figure---Semiramis, wife of Nimrod
and queen of Babylon, and this is especially true when
considering the goddess/planet Venus.
Mount the dead animal head
above your mantle stone fireplace
Lay your nude body upon
the grizzly rug of this death skin
Likewise, with safari determination,
you hunt the wooly souls that walk upright —
Talking mammals who don’t bend
Feeling angry bloodlust ... your coffin trophy case
must be carcass filled
Ivory tusks of scarlet trust
is lunar vision, high-caliber revealed
Sons of Nimrod, the mighty hunter
Possessing genetic cunning, you hunt with deadly feline skill
Children of the bow and blade,
your thirst to shed blood can only be sated on a full moon kill
A beastly heart which loves to shoot the arrow,
bulls-eye is the grim, grave marker
Reapers of the predator prize —
eagle claws death clutching the caught sparrow
Sons of Nimrod ...
your mother, the daughter of Belial,
has taught you well:
How to adulteress hunt the precious life
Put the severed heads on sale,
but reserve the best for your crypt cave abode
Looking at the glassy, dead eyes
warms your empty, rapacious soul,
in the tomb winter years of a blood moon night
Noah survived the flood with sons Japheth, Ham, and Shem.
Along with the animals of the earth, God spared them.
With floods, He vowed never again to do such a thing.
God made a covenant with Noah and his offspring:
“You and your sons shall populate the world as you go.
Look up into the clouds and you shall see My rainbow.
This is a sign the covenant is everlasting.
All creatures shall thrive, along with each human being.”
Noah’s grandson, firstborn of Ham, Canaan was his name.
He had to serve Shem and Japheth because he brought shame.
Ham also gave birth to Cush; who in turn brought Raamah.
Raamah extended the line with Dedan and Sheba.
Shem was fruitful producing many generations.
Arphaxad and Aram’s progeny would lead nations.
Among Japheth’s seven sons were Gomer and Javan
Their descendents also had produced many children.
Among Ham’s descendents was a king who defied God.
A mighty hunter and warrior, he was Nimrod.
His kingdom had contained land from Babylonia.
Moreover, it stretched as far south as Assyria.
His great cities included Calah and Nineveh.
They lived on land between the Euphrates and Tigris.
His people united and strong were making progress.
Nimrod proclaimed, “We have one language and great power.
Let us assemble and raise a very tall tower.
This ziggurat will provide a stairway to a star.
We are an ambitious people, and we can go far!”
A new great city appeared on the plain of Shinar.
With formidable walls constructed with bricks and tar.
God realized these persons were filling with contempt,
He wished to halt their foolhardy fallacious attempt.
Perplexing their language among them caused confusion.
They stopped construction and divided with diffusion.
God’s almighty power can never be defeated.
Therefore, the Tower Of Babel was not completed.
A ziggurat is a temple of Babylonian architecture resembling a pyramid. It begins
with either a square or a rectangular base. Additional stories with smaller floor
space create a terrace effect on each level.
Genesis Chapters 8-11
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He was young and one
Amongst millions of one
He believed in One
The rest in more than one
Prophet Abraham peace be upon him
Faced their king Nimrod who has a whim
Of forcing his people to worship him
Abraham challenged him
And defeated him
The king was so mad but still
He ordered to make a fire hell
And Abraham was taken to a hill
They throw Abraham into it by a mangonel
But Allah (God) said, "O fire, be coolness and safety upon Abraham"
Boy the things throughout the centuries that I’ve seen.
I’ve been around a long time watching in the wings acutely aware and keen.
I was there when Nimrod proclaimed to the nations he was God and built the tower.
Ignoring the Father as he abused his nation and his power.
Going on in mans history came another tyrant his name was Nero.
He was absolutely insane he watched as Rome burned and his gain was zero.
Going on into mans future I observed another tyrant come to the scene he was Napoleon,
A dictator who became an emperor his personal war on Europe was obscene.
Being here for a long time mans history evolved to Adolf the mass murderer Hitler.
With his thugs he brought Germany death and destruction; he became the ultimate anti-Christ and a dictator.
Over ten million people died in that last World War.
To this day you can still see the deathly scars.
So far as I looked back all I see is mans nature to fight, make war, and to kill.
The wars started by these evil men have tried to break mans will.
Now in the present day a trend is continuing man knows no other way.
Their habits, their evil deeds are still here to this day.
Now as I look from the heavens an evil presence is rising again in the Middle East.
Only this time it’s different, it's the Prophesied rise of the beast.
You think carnal man would see this evil trend, because history is repeating.
The way of man is about to end, Our Father is angry, He’ll be seeking.
Our Fathers legions of angels will be returning to end mans reign on this earth.
Stopping mans madness and to stop them from annihilating himself, it’s all been predicted long before are births.
You might be thinking who is this speaking this way. Speaking for the Father? Who is he to say that God will prevail?
Well I’ve been around here waiting for God’s summoning since Adam, my name is the angel Gabriel.
We have been waiting in the heavens to fight the battle against the evil one.
Waiting for the Father to say it’s time, mans judgment has finally come.
The earth will be God’s spiritual kingdom and He will reign amongst men.
His truths His ways, His love, will prevail and all worthy will enter the kingdom.
The mystery about angels grows.
Beautiful pictures in the abbey
Do they haves wings, long gowns, and halos?
To see, what is the heavenly key?
Are angels celestial beings sent?
Seeing them these days is very rare.
Do they help people like you and me?
Believe; angels are everywhere.
With faith, the day you see them will come.
They are often hidden from plain view.
They may not come with trumpet and drum.
And go unseen by eyes, with no clue.
Celestial meetings may seem odd.
People may even say you are nuts!
They might even call you a nimrod.
Or say, “Much wine was in your goblet.”
Stop! And in quietness look around.
Feel the peace when the presence draws near.
That instant sees faithfulness abound.
Then, problem solvers enter life’s sphere.
God sent angels are loving and helpful.
Some are Heavenly; some are human.
They show no greed; they are not boastful.
They will stay until the job is done.
If you have an altruistic heart,
Help after praying with fervor.
Good deeds for others become your art.
Mystery solved; look in your mirror.
1/1/2017
The ancient hieroglyphics, carvings in the stones
Monuments of idol, tombs to house the bones
Navel of the world, ley across the lands
Pyramids on parallel, built upon the sands
Fiery winged serpents, descending from the sky
To bring the gift of knowledge, hid within the Eye
Of Horus, son of Isis-Sirius the star
Isis known through gnosis, Babylon, Ishtar
Incest wife and sister, to dead and risen god
Osiris, Orion, Babylon, Nimrod
These drink the blood of prophets and eat the flesh of kings
They counterfeit the Trinity and teach unholy things
Shui
Nimrod was the original Pagan
the lies continued with Semiramis his mom
told the people that she was the queen of heaven
unto this very day
this war against heaven rages on
largely in part by false christianty
and all those who weep for Tammuz
few know the truth
and every sin is a battle lost
my Lord's patience endures
as the cycle of mankind continues
and can you see it my freind
white, red, black, and pale
the four horemen
false religion, war, death and hell
again and again
nations rise and fall
raise children and blend
as the everlasting discerns his faithful
until the very end
while keeping the promises that he made
to Isreal, Judah, and Abraham
understand
for him life and death is an illusion
for some he will raise up to live again
and some will fall once more
good God have mercy upon us
for our worlds prince is the father of sin
and some will fall once more
for it seems the gnashing jaws of death
lurk behind every door
and everybody dies
but some will rise
just like my Lord
so say not, 'this is my life'
for such an attitude leaves no room to grow
and say not, 'I have but one life to live'
for we really do not know
plant the seeds of life
then water them that they might grow
and show love and patience
towards everyone that you know
edify who you can
whisper lightnigs hot and cold
while watching and discerning the evidince
the words of life
coupled with the prophecies of old
Morality and self-fulfillment
attainable without belief in God
similarly yours truly
would figuratively crane
his credulity to ascertain Ichabod
mentioned in first Book of Samuel
as purported son of Phinehas,
I reject entire Biblical text,
and prefer to remain sacrilegious
eschewing faith no more,
(cuz doctrinaire versus
epistemological paradigm)
disagreeable, thus essentially
resigning yours truly
as token scapegoat gussied
up as heretical nimrod
metaphorically winkin blinkin
nonverbally giving nod
even if deaf mute blatherskite
reduced in one sentence as an odd
ditty, I spout gibberish
while travelling finite orbitz,
whereby one metrical foot
in front of thee other hide doth plod
me along tried and
true value schlemiel totally slipshod
thru and through,
though no po' tightwad!
Growing up amidst paternal
skeptical and cynical dad
in retrospect, I feel moral less glad
to avoid orthodox precepts
foisted when juiced a wee lad,
who peculiarly enough
resembled Alfred E. Neuman
if only yours truly
a figment of imagination,
rather than experiencing being sad
sack these days purposelessly
shuffling within ma rented pad
i.e. one bedroom apartment
listening to spouse more'n tad
annoying if oft times
knows exactly what childlike behavior
finds me getting stark raving mad.
Familiarity breeds contempt,
and the missus (unlike other gals)
unconditionally accepts her sir
vile counterpart (me) unkempt,
where neither of us
once upon a time dreamt
that each the other
would survive foreign attempt
to pledge troth (courtesy
justice of the peace
also known as
Magisterial District Judge:
Henry Schireson of Lower Merion
nsync with fame of Kobe Bryant
These leopard eyes warily see
another crimson dawn
on the cold concrete Serengeti
A scarlet sun
shaped like the barrel of a gun
Dark plume of heat
triggers the survival instinct scatter
Watch the bulls-eye prey run
Where to in the confusion?
It doesn’t matter ...
I see every bent knee flee the fatal gather
And the hard asphalt ground
is soaked with cull pleasure splatter
Such cruel reign,
heated shell cases falling
on a barren plain
Torrential stains
fear clouds another powerless pain day
Shattered bones in the herd traffic fray,
cast carcass shadows on the smeared terrain
Listen to the Serengeti dirge refrain
Unrelenting spherical storm of violence
hold saltpeter spittle sway
Last rites spoken,
whether vain poacher say:
Expect more endless safari days!
These leper spots wearily feel
bewilderedbeest misery
Great paleheart hunters of colony cage-makers
roam conscience-free
on the cement-dried Serengeti
Thus be the hunted fate
we eclipse-coated [e]scapegoats tear bleed
The killing fields of poverty
is the gravel grass on which we daily feed
Closed-eyes witness the hopelessness stampede
Open wound testimony
ain’t necessary
when the muzzled silencer takes a sniper bead
And the holstered predators
with the rifle-scope gaze
Whose mercantile hue eyes, masked in blue camouflage,
trespass the boundaries of morality
Nimrod brood coin collectors
set the savannah air ablaze
Human hunters’ breath gives Death a smoking homage,
iron-copper cry of Serengeti tragedy
Perforating enamels on metallic patrol,
their pelt-piercing lust has devolved
into the next caveman iteration
From runaway chattel catchers to gated property protectors,
their trophy wall filled with
gory plaques of commendation
Seems like these sullen safari days are grief endless
And every red blot
on this paved prairie,
flatline view Serengeti
Will be trodden down erased by each bullet confess
08-16-21
I have a story of amazing faith to tell,
of three guts named Hananiah, Azariah, and Mishael.
You know them as Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego,
their names don't really matter that much though.
They were captured by a Babylonian king,
who wanted them to learn wisdom, science and things.
They all grew in knowledge and wisdom,
becoming the wisest in all the kingdom.
Not willing at all to eat the king's meat,
vegetables, beans and soup did they eat.
An image of the king was made, he said
"all must bow and worship me,
but my three friends would not bend a knee.
He didn't know the power of God he must learn,
causing all who didn't worship him to be burned.
They told him God was who they held in love,
and His power comes from above.
The had furnance heated hotter than norm,
then bound them all by the arm.
He order them to be thrown in the midst,
the heat was so intense it burnt his guards to a crisp.
As the king was looking through the port,
he asked was it not three?, yet I see a fourth.
They said the king is a nimrod?,
he said no, the fourth looks like the Son of God.
The king called them out as he came near,
Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego had not a smear.
They came forth with no smell, burn or singed,
God makes all man's power become unhinged.
So if you think that you're smart or brainy,
remember all the world's wisdom fits in God's pinky.
T.W.I.S.T.
JLM