Empty stage

In gods name I serve upon an empty stage, I am a leader of none, an audience to all, a voice to whisper, not who I am. United impostors controlling all scenes, invasive intruders through various new seeings.
A endless race to channel through,  thoughts chained together, the old with new. Humming tongues speak of illusions, from these  conclusions, a vast new teaching is what I am preaching, its the mission of his voices.
The thrashing of terror, spilling through veins of violent rivers, a poisoned mass of torrent waters, toxic blood, never slowing my tidal flow. 
Charged, sleep is defeated, nightmares arises , power succumbs to awake or asleep. 
Art masking my role, healing with frequencies, new x ray eyes, they won't dissolve my gift, control my soul.
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