So blind are we who can’t deduce
We are the carbon they seek to reduce.
In an ocean of fear the salt is accused of not being wet.
But lest we forget…
Your recommendations seek to destroy nations,
And foist in their place…
You, Davos? One global cabal to rule us all?
That’s your brilliant plan? To replace God with man?
How sad and how far you have fallen,
Who’ve managed to push yourselves all-in,
On a gene coaxing, crapshoot bet, drug-for-fee.
But the eggs in this basket,
Will drastically overtask it,
As jab patients collapse or die suddenly.
Who’ll break the deafening silence?
Expose this media-complicit violence!
Is there hope of reckoning to come?
“Conspiracy Theorist!” – I’ll wear it proudly;
Me thinks thou dost protest too loudly:
Plus your terms don’t add up with your sum.
Why intentionally hide the truth?
Why so determined to corrupt our youth?
Dyed Marxist roots are showing.
Your attacks on tradition,
Reveal a dark mission;
And that’s not opinion, it’s knowing.
“It’s for the greater good,” you say.
A faulty moral compass has led you far astray,
And taken us along for the ride.
It’s never good but evil,
To orchestrate war and upheaval;
We can attribute this to your Pride.
But these plots and schemes won’t come to fruition,
Despite the occult satanic mission,
Inflicted by you, His nemesis.
To recognize the end;
You’ll need to phone a friend:
The answers are all found in Genesis.
You attempt to censor but truth prevails,
Your accomplices will fill a dozen jails,
Your “Newsguard” and “Fact”-checkers dissected:
They’re all run by drones you’ve picked and you own,
On the planet you’ve just infected.
Perhaps we’ll accept a heartfelt apology,
Detailing your use of weaponized psychology,
To promote and distribute an affront to biology.
Not to mention you’ve hijacked “ecology.”
All done in the name of a false ideology.
Was it worth it?
Your computer models: ever failing.
Your plots and personas quickly derailing.
Your phony ballots ever mailing,
You’re corporate media ever flailing,
Now bear witness to the great unveiling.
Yet His mercy is everlasting,
There’s still time for ashes and fasting,
You too can be forgiven.
But I won’t hold my breath;
You’re proponents of death,
Enamored by the powers you live in.
Thus your ubiquitous domination,
(To be revealed in this – a simulation.)
Will yield red-faced humiliation.
“For there is nothing hidden except to be made manifest.”(Mark 4:22)
And once we all know:
You’ve contrived a Truman show,
Which divides and segregates us:
How glorious it will be!
A whole world living free.
For an Era of Peace awaits us.