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THIRTEENTH
Soil
To Dust is where we are going,
But
we could Save Our World!
Because
How It Was Created,
Our
Earth came from Star Dust!
But
if you become Public Enemy Number One,
You
will have Conquered Your Fears!
But
if you was to Add It Up,
You
would find they are Insane With Words!
Because
when Asia Noreen tried to give away her water,
The
Beginning is coming much nearer!
Because
Within The Deep,
What
To Become In Life is yours!
And
Picture Of Words can change your life,
As
The Tree Of Life will give birth!
But
The Truth Serum that I deliver,
Will
show How The Grinch Stole Christmas!
And
The Gospel According To Scrooge,
Will
expose Rudolf The Red-Nosed Reindeer!
Then
The New Revolutionary War will begin,
And
we will know Where To Go!
Then
we will Have Another World To Live Upon,
When
we go into a New Year’s Eve Trance!
Hey
you will learn To Share Like I,
And
stop the Oil Companies’ wars!
But
then we have the Nuclear Dust Tornado,
And
this is Words For The Dead!
Because
Gods’ creations will not last forever,
When
the Time To Change is to begin!
Because
One Minus Twelve is not the answer,
To
stop the Fear Of Being Alone!
But
you can read a Loved Poem,
And
The Skeleton’s Closet will go home!
But
Marijuana Order will keep it there,
A
Depiction for your life!
A
Death Wish will be brought before you,
One
For The Road!
And
The Doorbell Man will be waiting,
Playing
The Deadly Game for your soul!
And
your time Around The Corner,
Depression
will take hold!
And
you will see the World Dying Before Our Eyes,
And
The King’s Speech can not save our souls!
Because
Extinction will be of our lives forever,
And
this is the Fair Game to behold!
But
as The Plague takes hold,
Not
even The Cracker Jack Man can save your soul!
Because
we can not create a Safe Ground,
Because
Time is running out!
So
it is time to Join The Music,
And
get on My Roller Coaster Ride!
For
The Future Of Mankind that is us,
Where
Words Will Travel for our lives!
And
to not see A New World Order,
Because
CIA is invaded us with their lies!
And
it will be a Suicide Mission for us all,
As
a Thousand Words will be our mission to show us the Age Of Time!
So
Goodbye honeybees,
One
Poem Can Change The World!
And
stop The New American Century,
So
that we will be the ones to Make Love To The Whole Wide World!
But
Listen To The Words That Will Tear Us Apart,
You
will hear that they are Mistuned!
Not
To Create A New World before us.
For
A Horrible Life for you!
But
Why Survive when we can,
When
the Humans Are So Stupid!
Because
they send their Ashes in the air,
And
a Matter Of Time they will all fall down!
And
The Only Thing To Look For,
Is
Time And Trouble To Be Found!
For
The Stones Heads are still standing,
Because
they did not know Which Way To Live!
Everything
Will Die once it has been taken,
And
this cause was from the U.S.A. And United Nations’ Grave Robbers!
For
everyone has a Blind Eye,
As
They Fall to the ground!
But
Words From A stranger,
Is
to open up The Open Ended Piggy Bank!
And
to stop the Illuminati,
So
it is time to Warn Everyone!
But
to Dream About Our Future,
With
their Ideology Idea!
Treason
will be brought against them,
To
Take Away their Ideology Ideas!
Now
it is Time To Go,
And
find The Hidden Key!
But
Out Of The Ordinary we will find it,
And
A Child’s Name too, will be found!
Along
with A Child’s Words,
As
We Try to figure them out!
But
you can Call Me Anything,
When
our New Government Train will be found!
Because
Once Upon A Time,
We
were Drunk From Words!
But
the Death Of SSI,
Is
to Finish Out Our dreams!
Then
they can Arrest Me,
So
that the Government Murderers Don’t Do Time!
Let
us Write About Anything,
To
stop the Tyranny destroying our lives!
Before
we find an Illegal Life for every one of us,
Where
Nothing Can Be Found!
But
The Last One standing,
Is
where A Soul for Sale can be found!
So
Grope Me Big Sister,
And
Generic Seeds will be found!
Then
Dig A Hole quickly,
Because
Words Can Kill above the ground!
And
this will be your Final Mistake,
So
that you will Miss Me all around!
11/11/11
was the day Dick Cheney got hurt,
An
Illusion In Life for us all!
So
Don’t Tread On Me,
Or
I will be Looking For Volunteers to shut you down!
And
when Story Time is ready,
One
For Life should be the first to go around….
WRITTEN BY, I, ON, 11/13/11, 5:15:PM
"PLEASE TRANSLATE MY WORDS, INTO YOUR LANGUAGE, AND PUT YOUR NAME, ON YOUR POEM, AND POST YOUR POEM ALL OVER, THE WORLD...."
"PLEASE DO IT, WITHOUT TRANSLATING IT...."
Written by the President of !
No
Copyrights©2011
No Copyrights are for
the whole World to
read AND TO USE….
