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THE 8TH
DAY….
The
7th Day,
You
are supposed to rest!
But
on the 8th Day,
It
is time to work!
But
my work,
That
I get paid for a living!
The
governments,
Fear
the worst!
For
what I do for a living,
The
governments wish they would have never done!
But
what I ask for,
For
a living!
I
lost my family,
From
what I have done!
But
the times that I did work,
For
a living!
I
worked harder,
Than
anyone before!
But
on this 8th,
I
want the World to remember!
For
it was the only thing,
I
choose for!
But
each human must be willing,
To
work on the 8th day when one approaches
furthermore!
For
on this 8th Day,
The
World should remember!
Why
I do not work,
On
the 7th Day of each month!
But
I have chosen to work on the 7th Day,
And
I plan on working on the 7th Day furthermore!
But
what I asked for,
And
now what I do for a living!
Now
the governments,
Watch
my front door!
But
they are there not to protect me,
They
are spying on what I will do outdoors!
And
what I asked for,
To
do for a living!
Nine
Years have passed,
Since
that day I was not further needed anymore!
So
I packed up my bags and left what I had,
And
traveled to the city!
But
this was my biggest mistake I ever made,
Was
wanting to live no more in the woods!
And
it was only within a Year after what I asked for,
My
family left me to go back into the woods!
But
as I traveled without them,
I
found myself in the Desert Sand!
And
not having one drop of water,
I
found
myself trying to beg from a clan!
But
what I had to share to them,
They
were willing to give their water away!
So
I buried myself deep into the sand,
And
waited out the storm!
But
as I traveled back into the mountains,
My
hands turned into stone!
For
anything could have broken them,
From
the coldest of the snow!
And
as I was forced to go much further,
I
found myself in the High Desert Sand!
And
this is where I live now,
As
I see the mountains before the Sand!
But
I found myself once in Canada,
Just
months before I found this place!
And
it was deep inside of Mexico,
Where
few do not fear to travel this far in this place!
But
as I see what I have hit,
It
tore my clothes off of my back!
And
what I hit attacked me,
Before
it took it’s finally breath from a bite!
But
it causes me to think a little,
Why
did I choose to live this way!
For
what I do now for a living,
How
the governments could wish they could take it away!
But
they were the cause of all of my problems,
And
this is why I chose to live this way!
And
work on the 8th Day that is given,
To
tell the World the way that I live each day!
And
as evil comes before us,
It
will come from our governments’ gods!
For
they worship many gods before them,
As
they build their idols for us all!
On every street corner you will see one,
And
in every building that they have made!
For
the idols are their symbols,
Of
who they worship each day!
And
the idols that they do worship,
Their
ancestors worshiped the same gods the same way!
And
sacrificed children why they were living,
Like they are still doing it today!
And
the sacrifices to their gods,
All
of the governments have lived this way!
And
everyone watched their Nation fall,
When
everyone was sacrificed to their graves!
And
the ones that do not work on the 7th day,
Their
days will one day come!
When
they will not have a chance to work on the 8th
Day,
When
the 8th Day does come!
So
if the World would work On Any Given Day,
They
would work and destroy what the governments have done!
And
tear down every idol,
That
the Freemasonry have Built From Blood!
Even
the Statue of Liberty,
Should
be torn down and sold for scrap!
For
what they governments have done to us,
Was
put us inside of their crap!
And
as the jails get fuller,
The
more the Freemasonry will build!
To
dominate a Nation,
While
they kill the Children of the World!
But
on this 8th Day the governments will remember,
What
they have done to only one!
To
make him wish things that should have never happened,
But
they do seem to be fun!
And
what I do for a living,
As I work on the 8th Day of this month!
And
tear down what my governments are building,
To
cause a New World Order for everyone!
And
I ask the World to do the same thing,
And
work Everyday for Everyone!
And
tear down what the governments are doing,
To
oppose a New World Order on Everyone….
WRITTEN BY, I, ON, 1/8th/2012
6:55:PM
THE 8TH DAY - CREMATION OF GOVERNMENT IDOLS....
"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©2012
No Copyrights are for
the whole World to
read AND TO USE….
