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MAGICIANS’
WORDS….
Let
me pull another one from underneath my sleeve!
Let
me pull another one from out of my hat!
Let
me pull another one from my brain,
From
where my words are at!
And
on Christmas Morning this is what I like to do,
Is
to pull tricks for the humans to have!
One
of the biggest heart attacks ever,
So
that we can give to our children what they had!
I
do not see the Christmas like we used to,
And
we will never see the Christmas we used to have!
For
the ones who control our Nation,
They
also control the World we have!
And
as every home goes into forecloser,
While
the little banks closes down for good!
Only
one bank will be standing,
Owning
the entire World!
So
the children who are dying,
Could
be feed every day!
But
the ones who own this Federal Bank,
Want
the children to die away!
And
as the children keep on dying,
There
is not much more to say!
Only
to watch the children dying,
While
their parents give them away!
And
the governments are so ruthless,
Our
governments need to be the same!
Dying
on the streets,
As
no one will save them from their pains!
And
the ones who rule our Nation,
They
want the rule the entire World?
And
allow only one currency for the World to spending,
So
that every child can starve on their World!
But
it will be not much longer,
And
the governments will come in!
And
take everything away from me,
For
what I do to cause them their New Pain!
And
the ones that can read my writings,
You
will know why they will try to shut me up!
For
the way I keep on writing,
For
I want the governments to die from what they have caused from their
pain!
Tyranny
is one we can call the ones who rule our Nation!
Treason
to their Country is why they want their wars!
Espionage
to savage their Nation,
And
watch every child fall from their wars!
Execution
would be the fastest way to get rid of our government,
But
let them feel our own pains and wants!
That
they bring upon our children,
On
Christmas Day Wake for us all!
For
the ones who will be dying,
Are
the ones who will be starving to death!
And
you will be watching you child dying,
Before
it will be time for your death!
And
the ones that do not to hear them crying,
They
stay behind protected doors!
Where
our tax dollars are paying for their protection,
While
they kill hundreds of millions more!
And
the ones that will be doing the dying,
Are
our children who play inside the outdoors!
For
this is the way they were brought up to be living,
And
not to fear the governments who worship an owl!
But
on Christmas Morning there will not be a Birth,
There
will be hundreds of thousands of more deaths to be found!
And
the children will be the ones who will be dying,
From
what your governments did!
And
if I can not pull anything more out of my pockets,
It
means that it is time for me to die!
For
the only thing I have left is words that are inside of me,
To
pull out to try to save everyone, from dying from their death from
lies….
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WRITTEN BY, I, ON, 12/25/11, 12:49:PM
MAGICIANS' WORDS - HOW TO CONQUER
THE WORLD WITH WORDS....
"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...."
HOW TO CONQUER THE WORLD WITH WORDS....
Written by the President of !
No
Copyrights©2011
No Copyrights are for
the whole World to
read AND TO USE….
