God give me something to believe I sit here with no body and freemen please tell me whats it meaning for the lights are so dark in theres no beauty left no spark
I heard a crack and roaring smack looking up I see clearly what could only be, it was he.
Than god came down riding a thunder cloud atoned with his crown.
Searching high than low to the ground as though he was taking it all in.
then he spoke these words came through knowing nothing about what to do I kept them here just for you.
“First you complained about freedom sitting here with free will in the garden of eden” “this is what you do with free will? allowing others to freely kill”
That wasnt me god i swear it.
“Dont lie to me child I could not bare it”
” you pay your taxes they grinned their axes what else for but human saluter killing another son and daughter” “with all my teaching and my readings this is what you’ve chosen to believe in”
“wheres your sense of humanity, how many cents for a human tragedy”
What do you think the world should do?
“Well if it was just between me and you I’d tell you exactly what I would do – i keep your armies and defends your shores but I use those armies to create no wars –
for overseas they could go only to help and defend the sorrow – for your own shadows do morrow in the chaos of a forgotten tomorrow” True hero’s they’d soon become instead of helping this human scum”.
“Sitting here full of wonder whilst your lives you still do blunder what is life without your freedom and tell me now who have you chosen to believe in?’ “
Do they carry me inside their hearts or are they still out collecting scares?”
Tell me of their profits and wars and than please tell me what they did that for?’ ” And who exactly helped them fund that war and than tell me what you did that for?”
Not all money goes towards human ashes , what if our system crashes?
what would happen to the hospitals and schools?
“Well you’d keep all of them they aren’t out causing mayhem” stop allowing the opinion of a few greedy men to take over and condemn.
“Tell me what comes first your love for humans or this dirt? You allow others to kill and blunder and then you wonder why they are sacrificing your own mother”
If I lived here I’d go buzzark telling me stories about how true love hurts all the while theres tale of torture until you defend a new world order not one thats filled with suffering or the entitlements that they’ve been covering. Now tell me more about your suffering.
Well I suppose I just wished people understood.
Shooting each other but they didn’t grow up in the hood. Removal of collateral and fate while they sit around eating another stake.
Tell me child who comes first your love for the planet and this here dirt or the death of culture consumed in nonsense twisted and toiled your minds have become the brain washing will soon become undone for you were sent here to play with dolls and have fun, no my child you are not the only one who sees past the hysteria and masses there’s a loud growing united front thats learning and leading the new way.