Bloody Fingers 10/2/2020
Nothing will ever be the same
Changed forever
Willing to sacrifice many
To cover up their crimes.
Knowing what it cost
They go ahead and lie
Afraid of exposure
For what they themselves
Have done.
All that you see
And all that you hear
Everything that is wrong
And upside down.
None of it
Was an accident
And none a mistake
Slowly sold out
One brick at a time.
They prefer the dragon
And from the dragon
They were born
Children of murder
From a father of lies.
Usurpers from time
Immemorial
They hate God
And long to be him.
Burrowed in
Like a tick
Sucking blood
And selling souls.
To them
We are commodities
Their very currency
Human lives.
Spreading like a virus
Their soldiers slip in
Almost imperceptible
But exceddingly deadly.
Hidden in trucks
Boxes and containers
They traffic in misery
And celebrate death.
Sacrificing many
Passed through the fire
The evil intent
Long ago
And far away.
Hiding in the dark
They have no shame
Anything to win
And anything to rule.
But even their father
Must know
That he can’t change
The end
Already decided
Before it even began.
Stand strong
Unwavering in truth
In spite of every lie
And every accusation.
For the biggest lie
And most horrific
Deception
Is still yet to come.
All the way over
And all the way done
God blesses the true
Who never lose faith.
Let it all go forth
As we stare into the fire
Dead level determined
No matter what
And no matter who.
He who stands it now
Shall conquer all
Dead or alive
Slandered and betrayed.
The Lord comes
Most assuredly so
Our tower, our rock
And our eternal
Redeemer.
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