Poems

Lucifer

They call me one of the dark angels

courting  me with the fusion of triangles

I gain favor through men’s desires

And with the illusion of a separate peace,

I know the shallowness of what aspires

and how its appetite will never cease

I was there when Romans destroyed the Druid culture

And Alexander sent many to a sepulcher

I was there as Knights slayed Muslim, Christian, and Jew

And when Caesar’s legions reduced a growing sinew

I was there when Columbus tortured, plundered, and killed

and when white men destroyed native people better skilled

I took the idea for the city on a hill

As another venue to carry out my will

I watched as psychics were burned alive

And a noble gesture became another conquer and divide

And as the colonies grew, my Masons were ready

And as cannons blew, my gaze remained far and steady

A revolution against the dreaded King George

But little did the populace know what ties I had forged

Little did they know I would leave my stamp in full view

and do so on their monuments, money, blood, and sinew

Dead men are telling you more than a tale,

but your soldiers hear to no avail

They glance over the bloody battleground

as they pummel it with bombs, fury, and ignoble sound

They create a war on terror,

while minions who proclaimed it, believe they are spared

Failed attempts at central banks and focused usury

merely strengthened my resolve

Other plans given a review all too cursory,

paved the way for what could never be absolved

I was there when Rothschild made his proclamation

“Let me issue and control a country’s money…”

And guess who now controls its legislation,

not to mention its milk and honey?

The legions of hell are among you

We’ve conquered your means of exchange

And left you with a distorted view,

since we also determine your media’s news range

When we need to, we use technology

and by such,  affect a desired seismology

or we create disaster with  a hurricane

and flood the lands with torrential rain

Then we move to procure damaged farm land,

so we may control food and provide for other plan

As the hourglass runs down,

each harkens to a distant sound

and based on one’s reckoning

there is in the future’s beckoning

the lament of mere survival

or a soulful alliance of a Gideon’s revival

Wonder who is the Wizard of Oz

 and what lies behind the curtain?

Look at those who suffer not your laws

and know of what you can be certain:

The time is now at hand when one of us will prevail

and so police, weather mods,  and false flags provide travail

I send before you the followers of my dominion

to weaken your resolve , resource, and opinion

I am Lucifer, leader of the dark realm

I subjugate, deceive, and create overwhelm

Say of me what you will,

but as you fiddle, I continue to kill

To kill your laws, people, and good sense

and know unless you coalesce, there won’t soon be recompense

Not by your hand alone anyway

But others have joined the fray

Many are hidden from your view,

and subscribe to other than my leadership

Your skies are filled with their silver hue,

and alternative news provides their readership

You show division on this issue too,

and what government will deny, entertainment will readily woo

Yet both may create the illusion

that your fate awaits evil intrusion,

while the intrusion is among your own,

and there we seek to quell the fires of insurrection sown

We assault your spirit and sense of resolution

Lest you gain a foothold and a burgeoning restitution

Many among you understand battle and go with sword drawn

into this, the quickening, as it heralds a new dawn

(9/11)

Disclaimer: Just so no one misunderstands, I’m NOT a devil worshipper

 

Day of Reckoning

As more resources fall to oil-stained hands

And drones expire parts of truth over bloodied lands,

the government pushes yet more lies,

whilst the truth splinters out by its former spies

And as wingnuts flying on the loose

fashion yet another government noose,

greed presents its dead-end plan,

while a world wakes from a slumber in the sand

Let’s all join hands ‘round this proxy war of Israel

Russia may yet define for them what is truly miserable 

It’s hard to reckon with the shame of one’s country

It’s hard to beckon the blind from their unspeakable hegemony

Wars won and wars lost?

Or just efforts at immeasurable cost?

Shall we speak of corporate coffers

Or their government proffers

that cause the slave to sweat for a dime,

while unreported goes another white collar crime

And of course the banks won’t be undone

in their efforts to maintain the feudal son

We can wish them all well

in a collective sigh from hell

or watch the occupier’s land grow with furor,

as the war scenario becomes more than mere rumor

The corporation, the government, and the media

feed the dragons enshrined in Wikipedia

The presstitudes, the warmongers, and the thieves

gnaw the boat from which the shark retrieves

My country for someone’s kingdom

And it’s the NWO stupid, not a mere lord’s fiefdom

Honor among thieves equals temporary reprieves

Honor is indeed what has staged Earth’s embattlement

And the soldiers are the wealthy, the waffler, and the grunt

Who may have yet to see what men have never gotten ‘round:

the karmic law that sets the stage for another proving ground

And somewhere plays a requiem for another wealthy thief of power,

And it’s matched by one tin soldier’s taps at his comrades’ final hour

My country ‘tis of thee,

An anguished land losing its liberty

It feeds not its poor or huddled masses

Thanks to the ones at the golf club with the bottom-up glasses

They think they drove a hole in one

And that they’ll rally ‘round the rising sun

But greed must capitulate

To the spirit of the slave

As it broaches the power once given to the king’s knave

We ask ourselves not what our country can do for us

But how we can purge a country of its ill-begotten lust

Banker, bullet, bomb, and bust

The newest lawyers the world will turn to dust

For the day of reckoning is upon us all

And take care, lest your next role not be quite so tall

As a Roaring Lion

And the lambs did quake

As the earth did shake

And Japan stood stricken

By a cabal induced lickin’

And so did Haiti and Chile endure

A punishment for what someone couldn’t procure

And the Navy stood by at the cabal’s will

Ready to land, after the earthquake drill

They say it’s a global economy

And HAARP ain’t about astronomy

And you must come along quietly to their NWO

Or they’ll squelch your self-direction and ability to grow

From the stamping hooves of the knights Templar

To the megalomania of the modern banker

The footprints track for millennia back

And always are they crimson hued

In the lands of the damned and the subdued

A genuflection to the cross

Another blood soaked venture lost

The Templars in their blind obedience

Had their swords felled by expedience

This kingdom come yet returned?

The soulless eyes that deadly burn

On schoolhouse planet Earth

Where a banker's bounty, is the beggar's dearth

Perhaps we will deal the fatal blow

Against the dark hand that lends a global show

The world grows wary of debauchery and reprise

As yet more sharks roll their cunning eyes

On a people, on a government, on another prize

There’s a tango in the Congress over a debt impasse

And bankers fiddle, whilst the flag flies half mast

Taxes dwindling and the coffers for the war as well

The military industrial complex funds its own hell

Damn the terrorists, it’s against them that we fight

‘Tis it so? ‘tis it so? The mirror will set you right

In God we trust, or so it says

By God we deceive and so agrees the prez

I tax your labor and give you guns

So you can take another country’s sons

I teach you submission and the chain of command

And make you a pawn in a resourceful land

I take your allegiance and twist to plan

The cards you can’t see for the bomb in your hand

God forbid you should all wake up and wreck this show

Our grand design, our hastened path to an NWO

Our grand idea, it has its flaws

And lest you wake, we draw you now with lion’s claws

And as the lion roars and seeks yet to devour

We shall see, we shall see, who is standing on the final hour!

A World Upside Down

Through the churches and the schools

Through peer pressure and social rules

Through the boob tube and its mindless tools,

you fashion a Stepford society

whose machinations lay hidden for lack of notoriety

Through a toothless and controlled press,

you keep the people from knowing the true measure of duress

This is how you keep a people in line

By instilling beliefs to which they will incline

As a thief in the night

Something this way comes

Another fiendish plight

Another beating of the war drums

From the days of youthful indoctrination,

many have known religious abomination

From the time of Christ, there arose a “council of one”

who subjugated the people and sought to have him undone

Lest the people come to understand who they truly could be,

they dismissed the one who really could see

that as in heaven, so also could Earth be

This fractured the people’s ability to fight the dark force

Whilst the resolve grew along the light’s course

Amidst this fractal state was born,

the Illuminati’s Christ thorn

whom rich and poor alike

thought to be other than tithing tripe

and rendering the proclaimed fee

sought to procure a heavenly destiny

But this subtle ruse

soon gave way to a tighter noose

And the people were soon dispossessed of their gold and land

As a church exposed itself while mimicking a government’s hand

It then drew about a militia to protect its stolen gain

And the battle lines were drawn for those who weren’t entrained

From thence was granted the horde,

the priests and the nuns of vital discord

who were fain to wish us well,

if we would accept their savior, lest he send us each to hell

Requiring vows of celibacy,

their minds were shackled with indelicacy

And as the Vatican sought to posture credulity,

soothsayer’s glimpsed the future and extracted a contiguity

A sovereign state unto itself,

it stands among the top institutions of wealth

Rich in gold and fiat currency,

pray tell, when will they see an emergency?

They promulgated the lies of Eden as the start of man

and the rib of a male as presaging a woman

They enshrined the pineal gland, the seat of the soul,

but would you likely hear that from a Vatican troll?

Long ago, even before the Vatican and recorded time,

the Earth’s people were herded to enact more Illuminati crime

The bloodlines that once were pure

were diluted among the people to be sure

To blend the races with a dark agenda

that always maintains itself with propaganda

But pockets remained within the hamlets and villages

This, the resistance, the dark still rages against and pillages

Their cries to end the war machine and arrogant government

Are met with ostracism or other malevolent intent

And the dark brotherhood has long known

That whispers may be seeds with doubt and fear sown

And so is greater the enemy within the gates

Since his lies may not betray his sociopathic traits

And yet more evidence of the dark hand,

is fluoridated water over our land,

drugs on both sides of a legal frame,

and a birthing practice that puts Caesar to shame

Terminator seeds and neurotoxins in our foods

Is it any wonder there’s elevated moods?

And we can’t forget that through it all,

the police do aid and abet a country’s fall

And still more deeds of modern day

include the chemtrails’ now diminished spray

that have nonetheless left a fatal virus to man

that produces mutated insects and arid land

amidst flammable chemicals on buildings and dry sand

They’ve destroyed life in the seas

while rotting wood on healthy trees

and they’ve removed oxygen from the clouds

while raising a people’s voice over white shrouds

If all this wasn’t enough, the gene fiddlers have had a day

with their attempts to remove logic, compassion, and free say

Atlantis rising haunts us now

But this planet will go as avowed

For the Earth celebrates a quiet revolution,

as the Crystal and Indigo serve us restitution

No invisible halos above the head

Just a repudiation of the walking dead

Much work is yet to be done

before we see our future kingdom come,

but the Illuminati have exposed their worth

to a people who will rise again on mother Earth