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Aug 2014
they are coming
                         the riders from the sun,
                         the clouds have been telling secrets
                         sotto voce to the trees
                         words wrapped in
                         raindrops tumbling,
                         sound of thunder
                         the hooves of 144,000
                         celestial steeds
                         rushing
                         across inner heaven
                         when they ride
                         the glare off their golden armor
                         will outshine
                         the blackness of the hearts of men
                         when they ride they
                         will  not listen to the screams of lovers
                         losing
                         nor will they show mercy
                         to those of their choosing/
                         for only a few have been chosen.
                         when they ride they
                         will wipe our minds clean
                         of “the delusion”
                         that life is ours to leave
                         love and dream, eat and
                         sleep, **** and breed
                         until we’re pleased at its conclusion
*** devil riders angels demons the end revolution
Ilion gray
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Ilion gray  Brooklyn, new york city
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