It has been five months since you left this world,
I still talk to you every single day,
Since you have been gone you had a new baby girl,
Her name is Everleigh Faith,
Im telling you things you already know,
I have been trying to write this every day,
But the words just wont go,
And my tears just get in the way,
You were my son and my best friend,
I dont know what to do without you,
My heart will be broken untill the end,
I am praying that God will show me what to do,
Fly high my son until we meet again.
They've lost
their souls
Now they are
dead
Rich
yet poor
Tangled in
strings
Slaves of
darkness
Consumed
by sin
Drowning in
clout
Some will commit
suicide and long to die
But will awaken in a new form
incarnated back into the hell they have created on earth
In seeking to gain the world
they have lost themselves
In Death
Everyday
is night
Dark is their
light
Chased by shadows
tormented by the voices of the dead
They know only pain
when they step outside it always rains
They bring a curse on the land
for what they do in secret is an abomination
Coming out of their graves at night
to do the dirty deeds of their master
When the moon is yet full that is when
the most evil occurs
They are a thorn,
a weed that springs up high
All their fruit
is Rotten
Their apples are laden
with poison
Working to earn the wages
of their sin
Which is Death
The reward to die and to
burn
Freed from the servitude
of iniquity
Their undead souls
meet the matrimony of the flames
Finally they can Rest In Peace
There's ignorance
and there's fake
ignorance
I can't help but feel that
people are acting and playing their
role in the Pyramid
They can't be that stupid
They must know who's running the show
There Is generational
ignorance
They put on the masks society tells them to wear
And if you talk about the big elephant in the living room
They gaslight you and call you crazy
So who can you trust
in this world of actors?
Where everything is the reverse
Where people actively work to maintain the illusion
of order they have constructed in their minds
So, whose in on in it
and whose not?
I'll let god be the judge.
I'm no conformer
and I'm no transformer
I believe in the truth
not the fantasy
On the other hand, some people would
rather plug their ears with beeswax
and continue to live in denial of the truth
Faking ignorance
playing their role
Being a cog in the machine
Taking the Prozac,
numbing the mind with the sorcery
of the snake
Hammer:
again
and again
In the heat
the steel
is forged
Hatred
of
evil
Forge the unbreakable
sword
The spirit
cannot be broken
Overcome,
endure
In the Truth
Fake inoculation
radiation sickness
Fake pandemic
from the false illuminated
Population control by using
technology
Electromagnetic
eugenics
Fake Inoculation
via artificial implementation
Like a crab you
walk backwards
Spiraling down into
the depths
Feeding off the scraps,
no good bottom feeder
No truth to be found in
your black heart
Once you are dead,
your meat spoils quickly
Rancid and rotten that is
what you are
Insect of the ocean,
a useless, fruitless crab
Ready to be consumed,
and have your shell cracked open
Dipped in butter
into the mouth of nothingness
Rise,
live
Fly
Don't fall,
dont sink
Love,
care,
help
Truth,
suffering,
Take my hand,
don't die
Dont fall,
Dread
of abyss
Earth opened up;
the living dead
Many go there
to suffer
Bodies on top of
bodies
Lost hopes and
dreams
A place of
despair
The soul sinks
into the earth
Departing from the corpse,
down into the catacombs
Down through the darkened
caverns
Into the furnace,
into the fire
They burn
They suffer
They cry
They die
No sleep
No peace
No relief