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The whole world is suffering
Rabid dogs running social media into a horror flick as believed to be true
Energizing the evil surmising
Burrowing indecency to the point beyond red or blue

Whether it be tornadoes or hurricanes
Fires with billowing smoke
Unhealthy living in traumatic methods remains
The world is trying to **** us one way or another as we isolate ourselves in an increasingly questionable options to cope

Always we pray for the presence of His Mighty Arm
To comfort the suffering little ones not understanding what is happening to their security
Parents unpleasant about being cooped up with a family they never took the time before to experience their charm
Love is sliding through holes in the pockets with the onslaught of uncertainty

Stammering sleeplessness devouring dreams of all is going to be ok
Trusting in the Lord isn’t in many who just don’t know where to turn
As the rivers rise and masks run out the questions in between the tears may come to some as a last resort to pray
With all your heart and soul believe in the only One who can help you repent and discern

Times have come and gone since Jesus rose out of His tomb in all Glory arrayed
Go tell your brothers I have arisen as the scriptures spoke of
“Do not let this one thing escape your notice, dear friends that one day with the Lord is as a thousand years and a thousand years are as a single day”
We are now in the early morning of the third thousand day where darkness is still ruling with a firm glove

Transformation so unforeseen by skeptics
Believing their own lofty lies
The grandeur of personified Holy Ones searching for those who believe and waited patiently for eternal aspects
Inwardly fulfilling the unfolding of mysteries known since the beginning recognizes

No outward observation
The world is at its wits end trying to revive a dead corpse
The Word has been spoken and will faithfully be revealed inwardly to those with this honored invitation
Evil will burn out of “self” reproach

“Our real idea of God may lie buried under the ******* of conventional religious notions and may require an intelligent and vigorous search before it is finally unearthed and exposed for what it is.”

The most significant message in silence is often more eloquent than speech
Sitting at the feet of Jesus being filled with the virginity of pure Truth
Preachers have made publicly a carnival of leavening poison in the loaves and the fishes they teach
Though the unbelievable rise will be the innocence of upcoming youth

As the Son begins to rise on the horizon in hope filled eyes
The changes taking place are rearranging the stock exchange
Bringing peace to the poor in spirit and love to the simple I emphasize
The Light will burn in the hearts of the promising few who believe people need a nature change

“Only after an ordeal of painful self-probing are we likely to discover what we actually believe about God.“
People have fallen from believing in God because of the way Christianity has degraded the holiness in their message
Saying they believe yet they do the same things as the unbelievers in their dishonest sinful walk
The taste has soured but the children will hear the true inbreathed essence

Truth doesnt ever have to touch the tongue to be expressive
The anointed light within the soul is our genuine Life giving Spirit whispers Living waters like an artesian well
Once the Love deeply impresses into open hearts there is nothing to stop the intense manifest progressive

Inward journey of unveiling the Divine Mind of Christ
Spreading like wildfire this metamorphosis filling all with the promised new Life
Like a worm transforms into a butterfly
Light swallows up the outward sight
Bringing Life to new heavens and new earth as in the beginning immaculate purity intensified

All emotions aside
We must die to natural carnal mind
Becoming who we were meant to be in Christ Alive
Gracefully this will turn you inside out as everything is inside
You

Don’t be alarmed or hide
Ditch your pride
Fulfill your purpose
to survive
All will certainly realize God if they are earnest

Reach for the prize
Become little
In His eyes

“The Christians conception of God currently is so decadent as to be utterly beneath the dignity of the Most High God and actually to constitute for professed believers something amounting to a moral calamity.”

tinhearts~©️

🐑 “If anyone  says  to  you, ‘ Look here  is  the  Christ ! or , ‘ There  he is!’  Do  not  believe  him. For  false  messiahs  and  false  prophets  will 
appear and  they  will  perform  great  signs  and  wonders  so  as  to ­ lead  astray if  that were  possible even  the  elect”
They spoke with warmth, their ideas so bright.
They told us for too long, we have had to fight.
It’s time to take it back, they told us all with might.
It’s time to end humanity’s, bitterly long night!

The next day we rose, with a correction of sight.
While the white men in their towers, looked at us with fright.
For our power now displayed, so ominously bright.
Now we fight together, for everything’s that’s right!
Alaina Moore May 30
Don't feel like a cog.


Don't feel like a bird either.
Isaac Ward Mar 21
Now, I've been broke since before money existed-
If I ever made it big I'd probably resist it,
And I'm still ****** that I'm just another misfit,
Taking shot after shot even if I'll miss it,

Yeah, I've been high and I've seen the tar pits,
Been so **** ****** up nobody coulda' assisted,
And I got back up so I guess the gist is-
Taking too many shots is my kind of base hit,

And I've been dead since before Death enlisted,
Never get a 1-up cause the church is twisted,
If I had one wish, I'd add billionaires to my hit list,
Taking shots at the top till they sop and eat ****.
Dominique Feb 10
If we ate the rich
We could build playhouses from their bones
Paint fairytales onto marrow
Watch our children dig pixie dust from the grooves
Charleston to their windchime laughter

If we ate the rich
We could pave roads with their teeth
Crushed into twinkling mosaics
Speed in glee down the polished calcium roads
Walk on blooms of gold and lilac at sunset

If we ate the rich
Their skin could line our altars
Or catch the heat slipping through our walls
To warm our hearts or frozen feet
Whichever love was needed most

If we ate the rich
And cleaned our teeth for ligaments
And spat out the fatty gristle
And when all that remained of the last billionaire
Were just an eyesocket and some coins

We could sit back,
Minds and bellies full to the brim,
Fragmented bourgeoisie burps ringing, melodious,
And laugh at those who claimed, in the old days,

"You can't eat money".
eat the rich :)
J Hanover Dec 2019
As they exploit the mentally ill
No remorse in their intent
All the fear they try to instill
Catastrophes to invent

( chorus )
How dare you!
Heard it before
How dare you!
Still a bore


No remorse in their intent
Motives seem unknown
Catastrophes to invent
Rarely is their evil shown

( chorus )
How dare you!
Heard it before
How dare you!
Still a bore

Motives seem unknown
All the fear they try to instill
Rarely is their evil shown
As they exploit the mentally ill

( chorus )
How dare you!
Heard it before
How dare you!
Still a bore
Greta Thunberg's parent s should go to jail.
DA Bloomfield Dec 2019
None can defy what there is not
So why and how do you?
As Narcissus reigns, how can you contend?
Contentment with the norm, a shameful folk you are

As the faithless faithful preach
We remain steady,
watching through the distance
silently and inquisitively

So when the time arrives
Haste we do not
They, a pitiful bunch, consider us but shams
"How can the peasants rule after all?"
Oh, their gall

And so the farmers and the toilers march
March under the banner of revolution!
No faith to obstruct, no wealth to envy
'Tis but another evolution

Humanity will once again rule itself
Not succumbing, but becoming
its own god and its own master
Benjamin Dollar Dec 2019
They spoke with warmth, their ideas so bright.
They told us for too long, we have had to fight.
It’s time to take it back, they told us all with might.
It’s time to end humanity’s, bitterly long night!

The next day we rose, with a correction of sight.
While the white men in their towers, look at us with fright.
Because our power now displayed, so ominously bright.
Now we fight together, for everything’s that’s right!
Mitch Prax Feb 2019
The left find themselves
caught in between socialism
and a rebellion.
On one hand,
they wish to grant their government
more power,
when on the other,
they claim they cannot be trusted.
Which one is it?
Time is ticking.
Mark Wanless Feb 2019
calm peace of pacifism
no knife to your throat
socialism is good if
you have a desk job

growmoresoy
forthemasses
it'syourjob
thestatesaysso

3 children dead from hunger
the state wants soy
you think you gonna have a desk job
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