Man-Made Alchemy
The times they torment me
But my faith won’t let me be
My knees have become a stranger to prayer
My will falters at Satan’s diabolic stare
Winds are filled with cynicism
The sun’s rays preach an entangled catechism
Rainy days have turned to cataclysmic weather
Grains of sand now bound together
There is something strange in the air
More sinister than when the mind is in disrepair
It is alien in nature
Not part of man’s legislature
Nor of Heaven and Earth
But of an unknown birth
It finds its nourishment in lies and apathy
A soul lost in man-made alchemy
Thank you,
Joseph Pede
Joseph Pede
1 comment:
Its the 5-D Archon reptilean demon Rakshasas, Josh. We fight them by our simple steady faith and prayer and chanting Hare Krsna and witnessing the day. Blessings !
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