there are rituals at work
séances of sorts on
earth invoking
unclean spirits to
possess souls &
countless untold
have been
stolen though
unknowingly
by the thief &
there is no belief
to protect
the Temple
only truth and
steadfast
observance of Laws
like watchmen
at the gates upon
who the
city relies upon
for its salvation
behold the
revelation
we are in a
spiritual war
like nations
battling for
Gold Oil and Drugs
to amass power
through
the shedding of
blood &
appease a fallen
angel
who they worship
with the sacrifice
of innocents &
they who have an
inner sense
know of that which
i speak
for in a sense the
outlook to the
outcome for the
earth is bleak
but there is hope
upon a mountain peak
which few seek to
climb
however the
souljourn first begins
when one ascends
the heights of mind
for there one will
find that space &
time are only
figments of creation
as there is only a
consciousness
that courses
through existence
on a truly sublime
vibration
its elevation is
transcendent
bcuz its realm is
unmanifest
only perceived by
those with vision
therefore let me
digress
that unless the
quest becomes less
of a focus on the
locus of flesh
the end of the
pursuit will bear no fruit &
make the seeker
hopeless
for there is a day
that approaches
which is called the
apocalypse
to shock the bliss of ignorance
when the clock
slips to midnite &
the hour strikes
revealing the moment
when sages in ages
past did write
that a Judge would
appear
to clear the world
of the wicked
when earth would
be restored &
tares from
the wheat would be sifted &
burned as they sought
to choke the seed
yet the promise was made
in Genesis that
the woman would prevail
indeed these are
tales few believe
for they are
matters of the Spirit &
as the war rages
on the voice of heaven
few are they who
hear it...
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