LIGHT UP AUSTRALIA
Born with beauty and natures grace,
gifted with treasures and pleasures.
A blessed paradise for dreamtime eyes.
Such is a land so grand,
once a kingdom of Godly freedom.
Then darkening, sprayed shadowing clouds crept,
blanketing the bright blue skies with natures death,
over evil webs and nests protected by lies.
Poisonous, sickening spiders began to spread,
syphoning, seizing, strangling with suffering this land's spirituality.
Tyrannical tactics, masking madness, and soul seduction,
corruptly creating secret society sediments called governments.
Such is a spellbound stench of their activity,
paedophilia, national robbery, and dis-illusions,
Demolay Free Masonry, and satanic sects.
Australia's humanity surviving in controlled insanity,
a curse that grows deadly darker and worse.
Problem, reaction, solution is the New World game name.
C'mon, Aussies, C'mon,
No more secret sects nor Masonry mania,
time to fight and shine the light Australia
If you care please share
In an antique shop, I bought an old lamp,
This particular evening I had nothing to do;
That’s when I decided to give it a good clean,
As I was rubbing it a genie from it flew out.
This creature with huge ears thanked me,
For releasing him he granted me three wishes;
Any wish I wanted it would come through;
Accept for violence or anything malicious.
I thought very hard about it and came to a decision,
End to wars and peace to the world I will choose;
Secondly, I yearned for the abolishment of hunger,
Lastly to protect children from paedophilia abuse.
TUESDAY 16th OCTOBER 2018
Three Wishes Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Kevin Shaw
What life means to me
Just look around and see
It sure isn't just about existing
For many don't have such
This saddening view, viewing
Typical mans atrocity
Seeing saddening limpless bodies
Children, Grandchildren of you and I
It beggars belief of what life means
Only with tear ducts shall we cry
Now I roll my eyes in disgust
Paedophilia in our society
Really, what does life mean to us all
When perversion is so often freed
This leads me to murderous persons
Especially the ones declared free
Barbaric when we eventually view
Us, Chimpanzees gracing their trees
For I needn't go on
What life means to me
that I breathe, I'm alive, for such I see
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