Where are the Immortal Ones?
The Divine, the Sage or the Oracle?
The Keepers of the Gates?
Have they abandoned their posts?
Does Satan's Shield guard these places once known?
A Dark Fare, produce your payment, produce your wares as well.
This is such a callous act to view these days and times it seems are here.
To turn your back at Centuries past, of calls, I hear the cry.
You asked, but I do say with honesty of sight,
you do deserve this curse, it plagues you every night.
Show not your shield,
your Family fell, your patronage dissolved.
The individual now you are, in such a stance you stare.
Covet not your present loss: Pay the cost instead.
Just friendly advice I give to you,
it comes from the very beings below.
Unkempt you are in structure of,
belief or moralistic stand.
Project you do, with vocal stance, you scream..
"For pleasure only, I reside on Earth, my choice, my wealth, my right."
To be caught without the Armor of ancestral strength.
A Satanic or and Evil lead,
blame not the judge who brought the laws upon yourself,
it is you who carry's through.
A Sage? An Oracle? Or a riddle to solve,
the mortal view of some.
Declare to yourself the failure of a moral and righteous stand.
No being should live in fear.
Of Course unless you transgress your being,
you will be addressed some day.
In all of your moralistic lies,
this would be the time to know.
Your finish will come soon to you,
the mortar of your truth.
To prey upon another being,
will be a hard core fact to thee.
For once you're born; A birth record.
Why be born again?
Removal of a Mother's right,
immoral for you to have done.
To try to force yourself this way,
is to say, you stood before you could.
Removing the Maternal Way.
Arrogance in such a spread
of blasphemy and more.
Is what is hated and related in this land today.
To disrupt such natural states,
creation set forth to be.
Removes a prominent point of status,
even Evolution bleeds.
Find the blame for yourself,
it lies within your being.
To presume that you could be
as wise as Monks and Kings.
Forget not what you have done,
to layman and the like.
Your actions of such disregard, records in Halls of Lies.
Not to one or two or more,
but, you influence the World this way.
'Til today you teach you seem much like the leach.
For your patronage of such,
opinions that do spread.
To most, the evident host is scoffed, ignored and since long dead.
Your laws so stiff, with those changing clauses
which blows in the prevailing wind.
Encounter doubt, it's what I shout,
you only scream to move about.
There will be a day,
when one may say,
"You fool, your Origin lacks!"
upon review, there is no sight,
you just rip off whats new.
Upon such wisdom of innocent views,
the questions will blind your push to bind, the weary and the scared.
Your take over of, to shove your sight
with know regard or precedence to who,
will evident the life of those that fight you with their might.
A peaceful resign,
I offer now, to derail this long tall tale.
The few who will not be in-line, support the railing.
They say with certain tact and fact,
we are not many and we suffer the rack.
It's true, I stated by no mistake,
my shock and horror did show.
In response, I spoke in tones, in low they were so heard.
A Fighter, A Warrior, I am not known,
but quit I will not do.
I'd rather speak with outward voice,
with vocal sound and written verse
to present this stance for you.
I may be singular in my view,
the majority I know is seen.
In the end, I will not have sinned,
but stood with dignity,
and told what I will do.
Even if I have lack of numbers,
to support my growing sense.
Life still sees and liberty grows within my very being.
Blessed be my every vote for such,
of what I dream to be.
of what I dream to be.
At least I speak of other means,
to use this gift that birth gave me
to get through life with what I need
and not with what you're told you lack upon the entry of.
Your own imaginative thought will be,
free and never bought.
free and never bought.
This came when we were seeking out the place to call our own.
Mother Earth and Creation did all the work we seldom see these days.
But in all truth I know this too,
Evolution does the job each day,
that makes our history true,
and witness we all still do.
Evolution does the job each day,
that makes our history true,
and witness we all still do.
