‘Depopulation’

You people who don’t follow God nor Jesus. Enjoy your plush life on earth. It is Satan which gives it to you. It is a lie. There is a place after this one.

Depopulation
 
in 1918, came a lot of things
a world war
coming to an end
after millions dead
‒again liberty rings
 
but ding, ding, ding
goes that ring
this need for fighting‒
a new war brought in
‒a strange little ring
to the ding
 
a fight needed within
God† pulling
but no one listening
‒three waves hit
in spite of death
partying, celebrating
instead of praying
brought in a lot of crying
 
a hold came in 1919
the double number slumber
‒over 50 million to succumb
one third of a world population
on top of a war's annihilation
 
twenty years to rest
‒not really
hitler thought he was best
decided to experiment
‒with human lives
play a little chest
 
a world moving in unrest
another war in 1939‒
millions and millions
lost their lives
 
then another rest
several smaller wars
God† watching
‒putting man
to a test
 
population again growing
after He† done some balancing
‒but once again
no one listening
 
His† lady‒
they go on pillaging
the innocent‒
they go on crucifying
they go on spreading lies
‒so indecent
dishonoring the wiser
‒as the young
slow in design
build their own rope
for hanging
 
in comes 2020
the double-number blow
the big two-zero
seems to be a God† hero
‒a 1918 repeat
in cogito
 
blame, blame, blame
as google
drives people insane
‒God's† watching
the referee of the game
‒as you don't listen
to the reframe
 
after 1918...war
2020‒
the beginning of something
very, very large
 
God's† hand is upon us
too late to fuss
‒we all must drink
from the cup
 
too much disease
all the things you love
all the chemicals used
‒there's coming
a massive clean up
 
on august 25‒
the button was pushed
 
it's now God's† rush
those of us in the know‒
just sit back
‒watch the show
 
will nuclear be part of the blow
I get neither yes nor no
but gog will hold the do'
around the world
‒except for the remnants
of God's† gold
 
depopulation!
yes, God's† in control
‒there's no place
for you to go!
 
 

(April 22)—How many other people are sick of all the lies and attitudes? I’m one of them. And I can’t help but bring out my own attitude. God tells me to forget my journalism days and my speaking-out days, that I have something greater to do, yet I’m to write about these subjects in poems and then explain them in the commentary. Sometimes I just want to scream.

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