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Michelle A Ford Dec 2020
GOD BLESS OUR YOUTH
STOP POISIOING THEM
PUMPING THEM FULL OF LIES AND PILLS

THERE MESSAGES ARE QUITE CLEAR
EVIL IS NOT WELCOME HERE

THEY ARE FULL OF LOVE AND WHATS TO COME
YOUR WICKED WAYS TO BE UNDONE

THEY ARE QUITE EPIC AND STOIC IN THERE WAYS
HARD WIRED FROM THE HEAVENS
GOD SENT THEM HERE TO MAKE WAY

AMEN <3
Michelle A Ford Dec 2020
As you bask in the glory
of
My most recent failed success
always know
Your tyranny comes with your duress

Your slight of hand and evil ways
come to a halt
My patience and love you've doused in your Witch's Salt

Making me the criminal who is never on the scene
taking up your slack for all you never sheen

Your jealousy is abhorrent as the color of your soul
Not at any or even the slightest is pleasing to Our Lord

The tricks and traps and my epic falls
are quickly to disappear
As they circle back to the sender you should now live in fear

As I pen this message
I hope we've made it clear
Your evil *** is not welcome
Do not spew your venom here

Eventual my rise
Begets your plunging fall

After all Love Wins
Evil
Has to Fall


Michelle Ann   ~~~ December 9th in 2020 <3
46 years into a Battle for our World ....we have made some progress when I take back the reigns of LOVE ...God Bless the Good .... Let the Wicked Pay!!
Michelle A Ford Oct 2020
WE KNOW WE ARE GOOD
FOCUS ON THE KNOTS
PINPOINT THE UN RIG=HTS
IF YOU KNOW YOURS
ONLY THEN CAN YOU FIX
BY MUSICAL  MITE

THE IRONY IS TO EXP=OSE
THE BEAST
RELEASE THE PAIN
AT EVERY COST OF LYRIC
NOT PHYSICALLITY

BLEED THRU AND WITH ALREADY WRITTEN CORD
OF DISCORD

SOMEONE BORE THERE PAIN
NOT JUST TO ENTERTAIN

THRU MUSIC WE SURVIVE
THRIVE
AND HOPE TO REVIVE

THE BEATS OF MANY A NATION
MANY OF LYRICAL RETALIATION

THE BEAST HE CREEPS
HOPING YOU WONT SEEK TO KNOW WITHIN
FOR ONCE YOU SOOTH PEACE AND RELEASE
HE LOSSES YOU WIN
INNER PEACE
<3
Michelle A Ford Oct 2020
Simplistically speaking of course inline

Always in verse
Oh wait!
Lyric this thyme

Bare Footed ;people are hard to follow

I have brought to you this satchel
My gift fails in compare

Backstage patiently waiting ... I can barely swallow

Sweating in my heels
size 9 1/2

The hand off of a present made to an idol

Tossed in the trash
I will try again in the morrow
Michelle A Ford Oct 2020
Her bare ******* taunted her
calling to her *****
Forbidden
This was not what a mother did
seeking solace in another woman
Especially in the throws of passion
Forbidden
Knowing her motive not caring
Aching for the quenching taste of sweet release
Forbidden
Feeling immortal but knowing the consequence
Hence the halt and cease of the moment
Forbidden
Passion comes in many forms
some matron some male
the fever made her femininity grip and pulse
Forbidden
Aching for pleasure to release her constant pain
\swollen/
****** thought complicating her brain
Forbidden
To taste the moment to be in it
<3
Michelle A Ford Oct 2020
Are you?
Can you?
Will you?

BUT

When?
With whom?
&
Why?
Michelle A Ford Oct 2020
Pen
I went for a coffee, pen and cigarette
Achieved all but the pen
Emitting pixeled light I sit at my computer once again

Social media intoxicated
to the point of forced regurgitation
I sigh

All the wrongs are posted
made to be right by the book
All the rights are blasted
made to be the crook

Pendulum swings

2020 year of the rat
as we all COVID are egos become fat
heavy with lust
solid in greed

left to our demise
on the great wheel of cheese

Some look to fix
most instigate
2020 Opened Hells Gates

I am not Nostradamus nor
do i claim Quatrain VI

But a Happy Heretic
You keep on a tight leash

Losing teeth and sleep
chewing thru leather
fueled on anti-psychotics I weep

I am constant and do not live in fear
My birthright will shine
Heaven shall appear

For those who fight for good
Go in peace

those that challenge the throne
you soul to never cease

God as my captain just a day in advance
Saturday's all right for fighting
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