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[title] => The Living Will Envy, The Dead . . . Ben
[time] => 2009-04-23 23:10:12
[hometext] => Believe whatever you want, for soon, the unthinkable shall more than convince us how possible, the impossible is . . .
[bodytext] => I don't know, but if it's what i think it is, it'll be a nightmare, making the Holocaust look like a day at the beach, and obviously we'll be powerless to stop it, one can only offer a guess, that the wheels for this unthinkable horror that will befall us, are in motion as we speak and in the manipulative grips of those who we'd be shocked at the familiarity of the people involved, were they to be revealed . . . What ever does happen, it's sure to perpetuate that old adage and i quote, " The Living Will Envy, The Dead " . . . btw, i'm atheist so i'm not referring to any religious events cause even that would be a most welcomed episode, compared to what waits for America and it's global neighbors. no, it'll be of a political nature, one such as we've never seen, since the Kennedy assassination, though one might guess some of the same reasons and people who were behind that incident, shall once again play a most significant role in leaving such an unforgivable legacy, effecting us in a way that this time around, shall be irreversible . . . Simply put, the subversive powers to be have simply, had enough, of America . . . Never, shall we again know this life we have come upon, through no fault of our own. As we speak, we are being sucked from it's very exzistance, by those who we never even had a clue as to there precence in our life. They are not monsters in the conventional sense, for even monsters, know their place amidst the living. No, these malignant maleficent breed not children but a resemblance of what could only be described as, the bloodline mutations, of nature at her worse. We shall be drained of whatever we are or at least, thought we were. Inhialation of each other shall come in the form of degenerating flesh, and this ironically, shall pass for the delicacy of the day. And babies shall slither as do worms in ones intestine, for babies to will please the pallets of things and other things that need nourishment. And men and women shall be reduced to a mere competitive delight to each others grotesque imagination, preyed upon by infective forms of a depraved vermon, a human hierarchia that will rule us, not as a nation but as a conglomerant of pets. These subversive powers to be will manipulate us in ways so as to cause families to kill other families, starting with our own and working our way through each race and color and creed and nationality and every belief we hold sacred, to these viral bodies of unbelievible super wealth and power, we shall be rendered to the stattus of a throw away toy, in the hands of demented children. The time has arrive for the delivery of the puppets head on a blood stained platter, see how the puppet masters sharpen ther forks and knives while licking there chops, getting ready to embark in an orgy of mass denominations of gold. Drooling over them selves like lions salivating over a fresh kill, as we the people disintergrate into what can only be described any more, as the bowels of nuclear waist. Ben myheartsvoice & bjps [comments] => 2 [counter] => 217 [topic] => 13 [informant] => myheartsvoice [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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