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ZACK GRAM Jan 4
11pm decemember 31st 2023 i meditated an shook earth so hard i cause a tsunami i speak wat i wrote was spoke an heard evacuate occupy new egypt babylonia west central Gods real i hate to say im living proof i told you about the roman library now they look at the mud flood my frequency is above the fermament i have lived life after life before the womb in the womb and after im doing a test i havent slept so far i grew 3 inchs an gold dust is everywhere and my insides are turning im past the point returning i been long dead so if an then how or why to be determined i pray so much its hard to grab reality look at north carolina cities during the civil war those were not cannon ***** they were carpet bombed erased placed over writ like the mandella effect the loom shall bear a basket i spoke saved for history an now will happily build my own casket like the grey skys no clouds no sun no stars no moon just a winter noon we might survive tread lightly now its your turn to accept responsibilty for everyone dillusions on how im king earth dear lord pray for them i die for their sins so they can ascend i was chosen like all these island bois out here dying to try... the list goes on
The List
This land built off lies
You've got Hollywood filled demons
And The Vatican keeping secrets
Billions of people following blindly
Never asking questions
Look at society
Look at humanity
We were meant for so much more
What a tragedy.
Created by me on February 8th, 2020
a colossal marble
was just a huge rock
until you layed eyes
on it and bought
it life in form of David,
the biblical hero,

walls of the heaven
in god's own earthly residence
were figment of imaginations
till you painted the entire bible
on the walls of Sistine chapel
that stands as beacon of hope and faith
for those who want to
follow passions extraordinarily

you were Apollo reborn,
only to return back after guiding humans
about the irrepressible capacity we possess
of which we have gone unaware of somehow,
even today, in shadows of doubts
and the storms of failures.
Dark n Beautiful May 2017
Just when I thought there wasn’t room enough
for another thought or poetry in my head,*

Up came this documentary poem
The Wednesday of May 24 was the day
President Trump meets with the pope Francis
at the Vatican: smiles and pleasantries aside
Who’s coming up with these lies?
Who have ties
with Russia and Putin?
We the outsiders are still unclear
about another golden buzzer:
But under a crystalline blue sky is where
Pope Francis and the President meet
Here I tipped my pen to
MARK LANDLER and JASON HOROWITZ
Reporting….
The fraught silence in political history
Senator Bernie Sanders
has been invited to the Vatican
by the Pope, himself,
and Mr. Sanders
graciously accepted.

I just gotta wonder
"how's that for 'auspicious?'
I mean:
in this Presidential Election
where every other candidate
flaunts their unflinching 'faith'
as a means to woo potential voters,
how perfect
that the belittled underdog
is summoned to meet His Holiness
as the others, without fail,
put their feet in their mouths
and proceed
to valliantly shoot themselves in the foot,
yet the voting populous
doth so seem to revel in the spectacle.


What a show!

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