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There is a war on earth against God
attacking the very corner stones within pillars of belief
Shepherd when the stars of doom eclipse red faced
cornered facts bleeding innocent the silent screams tremble
Unheard angels filtering through the moonlight
kneeling souls pray for His dire mercy
To make this world right again filled with peace
Condemn the guilty as wolves they are killing sheep
Ripping little ones to pieces sacrificed at the pagan temple
where the purity of love has been tarnished ugly by these loveless strays
Savages impotent against the powers of nature
prostrating the cringing submission of a slave
Begging blind articles of self praise enslaved ideas removing independence
from true facts not acknowledged for their value underneath respect
Despite its wanton infliction of pain apes amongst rats devouring
democratic views under heaven's command thou shalt not kill
Salman Abedi
every member of your family support unit
They should be deported and expelled
The mosque in where he learned his satanic verses
rightly it should be bulldozed to the ground only fair
as our Heavenly Father punished Cain who still burns with anger
A temple of Satan condemning others to death
as it breaks His Holy words and law
suicide is an ungodly ritual
Laid down on stone cold thou shalt not kill
God wills it so non believers of His word
Justice supreme unholy is the act carried out
pure evil demonic is the taking of innocent life
hell holds the fury of those hounds scorned
to hate peace forever more snakes of the dark side
consumed with fire
The bridge is long, the lake is wide,
the trees are bare, they’ve lost their pride.
and so it goes, as Winter shows its face,
the bears asleep, deep in some hidden place.
snowmen stand tall, in neighbor’s yards,
inside, the elders write Christmas cards.
the children on their aging sleds,
slide down the hills, fresh from their beds.
and me I’m packing, a long road lies ahead,
to where, I don’t know, it hasn’t yet been said.
a soldier’s life, is guided by the rules of war,
to follow with the others, I’ll do my given chore.
and as I’m waving to my son, gliding down the hill,
my backpack holds his photo, my heart does feel the chill.
here comes the bus, I dare not hesitate,
to board it now, no matter what my fate.
and as my wife and child, sleep soundly here tonight,
in some forsaken distant land, I must prepare to fight.
in my pocket lies a rosary, I count the beads each night,
if there’s a god above, he must know I’ve tried to do what’s right.
to follow his directions, through trials and tribulations,
to be a good and better man, a part of his creations.
with heavy heart, I go to battle, some unknown enemy,
to kill someone I never met, disturbs the very soul in me.
and as I stand here at attention, I watch the body bags,
unloading from our waiting planes, all covered with our flags.
as tears fall from these eyes, that have seen the worst in man,
I cannot help but feel the pain, but still I do the best one can.
the scriptures say “thou shalt not kill”, these words we all live by,
but many Christians go to war, and blindly heed the battle cry.
now homeward bound I leave this place of horror in disgrace,
that I have been a part of this so called the human race.
animals in their wild domain, will kill for food and territory,
while we kill for many reasons, and claim we won with glory.
now back home, I hold my wife and child, my love for them still thrives,
in these arms that once have taken, much too many lives.
I swear my hand upon the holy bible, this will be my solemn word,
no matter what the battle cry, I will not go, I will not be deterred.
Thou Shalt Not Kill
We think in a court of law . . .
Where the death sentence is being carried out
Use of the Holy Bible should never be allowed
For this breaks one of the Almighty Lord God’s
Moral imperatives in the Ten Commandments
Whereby, He declared: “Thou Shalt Not Kill.”
Our verdict on this subject is . . .
This action is certainly not a man-given right
To do such an immoral thing.
The very executors . . .
Of such a heinous sentence
Are no better than the
Monsters they kill,
But kill them they do.
We as human beings . . .
Truly must be better than this.
Or is this trait an indelible aspect of our psyche
And our collective Cosmic DNA?
Perhaps down the line . . .
God himself gives these particular sinners
A full taste of His Divine Redemption or His Divine Retribution.
His Choice.
The death penalty is not justice at all . . .
It’s just an easy way of getting rid of problems
And sweeping them conveniently under the rug.
Life is truly sacred . . .
“Thou Shalt Not Kill”
A timeless Christian virtue.
All of us, as thinking intelligent creatures . . .
Who inhabit this Earth
Should devoutly treasure this divine commandment.
Amen! Amen! Amen!
Liam McDaid and Gary Bateman – October 24, 2014 (Free Verse Collaboration)
For everyday, did I dare to dream,
Of love, of life, of soulful things,
Where blissful words had made serene,
The hearts of all, both far and wide,
Afraid to harm for many had died,
Yet, for man, finds, less peace inside,
A nightmare, made real, blazing across distant skies.
What reason, be made for death abroad, where men and women lay claim, in name, of this one and most silent God?
Did he not say, "Thou shalt not kill?"
Did he slip or stutter, did he mis-pronounce?
Did he not say "love each other?" And what other, had he ever renounced?
No one less, no one more, no one wins in senseless wars,
Scores left wounded, by unbias swords, all for God, made silent, amongst these most spiteful hordes.
For all who walked, upon this, his path, not fear, nor anger, nor wrath or hate,
Only peace unwavering, and undying faith.
For all our books, our words and songs, can we still not tell, right from wrong?
Another war crime to add onto a bucket list
that goes on far beyond our mind
Another human rights violation unheard of
when is this world going to awaken
The sleeping giant filled with grace
and bring those murdering monsters to trial
So as they may face justice
their justice returned onto them
So many masks fall away in a world arena
Greed and pride invades countries
Forcing poor innocence to suffer
trying to bring order with chaos and control
Desecration of the holy lands
innocent blood spills on sands of our times
Each and everyone of us knows morally right
There is a worth in every death
The moons have bled
I see it now opening behind scenes
Pray God be merciful unto the blind hiding
open their eyes for a moment
In a just democracy power is the people
understand this ninety per cent of all killed
Innocent people says it all sealed
In the name of the cross and ark of our covenant
They who love in God's name will speak
Holy Spirit holds the castle fort commands you
They who live on the dark side reek
peace for them does not exist
Killing machines show no mercy on suffering souls
Thou shalt not kill love's reminder enemy hates
Love thy neighbor spoken on the tablets
They have no morals standing within the light of truth
Spawn's of the Devil out of hell kills with burning lead
so we see behind the mask who deceives us
They who worship the golden calf again
as they do the anti-Christ's bidding
Reeking havoc upon this earth plundering
their soul aim is destruction givers
Treating people like animals clowned joke
reeks of vermin crawling underneath their skin
Angels upon this earth our battles has begun
we all can see the ignorance killing is not just
With twisted visions planning forward with no democracy
to kneel playing the key role fate our destiny awaits us all
In a lonely garden is a shrine
where upon a rough hewn stone is writ:
“GOD IS LOVE.”
The devoted supplicants make wail,
water the flowers, feed with crumbs
the sacramental dove.
A priest, decrepit, feeds the holy fire,
rakes the embers of the holy hearth.
Heaven is grey above.
Daily he laments in doleful orison,
unbinds the holy scroll and reads:
“Thou shalt not kill.”
His sentence is short and simple,
without exceptions and parentheses,
declaring God’s will.
though many about have forsaken
Love’s fane, have fallen prostrate
before a god of ill.
And this god has three faces,
one wreathed in pleasure’s smiles,
when the cup is full.,
a brazen face of terror
wrought in hatred’ fire,
And a skull.
Our children die, left lying in the gutter their tears the agony, broken dreams. Kids just want to have fun, yet we yell and scream, you need to dress better, you need to grow up, kids just want to have fun.
Holy is the lamb
Who is the lamb of God
Christ is the lamb of God
you are the lamb of God
God wrote a book it's called the bible, it teaches how to succeed in life, Proverbs say to gain knowledge, gaining wisdom, gaining knowledge lead to decent wages and better life styles, thou shalt not kill leads to a world at peace God just wants to have fun, success is built on hard work, that leads to better lives.
Holy is the lamb
Who is the lamb of God
Christ is the lamb of God
you are the lamb of God
Children turn to drink to have fun, Children turn to drugs to have fun, God wants you to become the lamb that follows him to have real fun, granted it's hard work, success is built on the back bone of effort and not the card game of chance.
Our Heavenly Father gave us this commandment
for a very good reason. Ever since Cain killed his
younger brother, Abel over an offering to the Lord,
violence has been rapidly accelerated. As we all
know, God destroyed the earth during Noah's time,
because of violence.
God instructed Noah and his family in Genesis
chapter nine after the flood. Genesis 9:6"Whoso
sheddth man's blood, by man shall his blood be
shed; for in the image of God made he man."
Clearly , then because we are created in his image,
God instructs us to respect human life.
Genesis chapter thirty-seven describes the Great
Plot. Because Jacob favored his son Joseph, his
elder brothers plotted to kill him. His brother, Reuben,
spared Joseph's life. Reuben planned to rescue
Joseph and restore him to their father. Joseph's
other brothers, however, sold Joseph to a band of
Ishmaelites on their way to Egypt.
*(Abraham's eldest son was Ishmael of the
flesh but not the promise. And Sarah's servant
woman was an Egyptian named Hagar,
Ishmael's mother.)
A modern court (of jurisprudence) would have
sentenced Joseph's brothers to a long prison
sentence for their plot against him. Even man's
justice pays a token homage to the commandment,"
"THOU SHALT NOT KILL."*( Is the sixth commandment
out of the TEN COMMANDMENTS.)
[ Many blue states and their sanctuary cities 'Have a
catch and release policy, especially for illegal
immigrants, regardless' of whether it is classified
as a Class A felony or not. ]
Those who commit murder shall not inherit the kingdom
of God. "For without are dogs, sorcerers and whore
mongers,and murders! The Love Verse, John 3:16
says," For God so loved the world, that he gave his only
Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish,
but have everlasting life."
by Roxanne Dubarry
November 13, 1987
revised version: ( words contained both in
parenthesis) and [brackets added later]
Roxy Lea 1954/October Country
February 20, 2026
In a lonely garden there' s a shrine
where upon a rough hewn stone is writ:
“GOD IS LOVE.”
The devoted supplicants make wail,
water the flowers, feed with crumbs
the sacramental dove.
A priest, decrepit, feeds the holy fire,
rakes the embers of the holy hearth.
Heaven is grey above.
Daily he laments in doleful orison,
unbinds the holy scroll and reads:
“Thou shalt not kill.”
His sentence is short and simple,
without exceptions and parentheses,
declaring God’s will.
though many about have forsaken
Love’s fane, have fallen prostrate
before a god of ill.
And this god has three faces,
one wreathed in pleasure’s smiles,
when the cup is full.,
a brazen face of terror
wrought in hatred’ fire,
And a skull.