Sonic Boom (God)
twice the count of nines
if you Want to give
your time
nothing, at all, called mine
just an obliviation
of wasted time
count the lessons
count the rolls
the clock tics
as thunder roars
a blistering time
but all not belonging
in rhyme
it's a solemn time
a wearing of clocks
blaming, blaming Blame
countless merry-go-rounds
circling around endless mines
counting themselves
genius
when it isn't
it is the basics of given
but something has to be given
in return
come away 'o endless time
the clock moves
and you can't count
to the end
I† am He†
the Riddle Maker
the true Creator
of the time
the time that you see
and the time that you cannot see
the God† of all
Father† of the Redeemer
Salvation
the one true gift
to mankind
awaken you loose sleepy heads
stop your dreaming
and pay attention
the clock strikes nine
one, two, three times
four and five more times
you say it’s the end of times
I† say the end of 'what' times
who are you to declare anything?
I† hold the key
the key to ALL times!
I'll† tell you
when the end times come
I'll† give you Word
but how will you listen
when you can't hear
when you are blind
covered in darkness
shielded by Lies and Deceit
unforgiving hearts
how can you say:
I know the Lord†?
says the Lord Almighty†
when you can't even hear
as My† Words spill from
a pen of Truth
redeem yourselves!
wake up from your slumber
you have let material gods
control your very own thinking!
look at yourselves!
look!
you petty indifference
your crimson blood
spilled
for you allowed machines
and wires
to make you Lazy and Greedy
a time has come
a time written about
written in your history books
written and recorded
yet you don't believe
you criticize the very hands
that wrote them
how dare you insult Me†!
I† am the Author
the vast Riddle Maker
the Teller of Tales
the Competent Driver of Words
the very Words
you see, hear
but completely deny!
wake you Pretended Intelligence
wake 'o True Genius
you Void of Truth
time is marching
the change I† deemed
is moving beneath
your feet
it is I†
the only one who can tell you
what lays ahead of you
'o Vastly Indifference
what matters?
I† do!
for I† am
you are
because I† am
without Me†
you would not be
how absurd it is
to watch your indifference
kneel and beg for Mercy
I† have Mercy to give
why don't you seek Salvation?
why don't you seek Redemption
from your many Lies?
you can't ignore what I† am
bringing forth in the world
a breathing of Life
into these very Words I† send
time in this Vastness
of mines
awaken 'o Slumber Indifference
all your beauty
all your decoration
all your makeup in splendor
will not hold back My† hand
your prostitution of Acceptance
will be due punishment
discipline of My† own
punishment of the sinners
who defy My† mountain
be still you awkward pray-er
I† am here
the Riddle Maker
see My† creation!
look! you Vast Indifference
the very sand you walk on
the very skin that holds
your bones together
I† am the Creator of this
you deny
I† awaken
the combine of the whole
Truth spilling over
from the unseen to the seen
says the Lord Almighty†
the one whom you should Blame
and Forgive
but don't
judge Me†, 'o Ignorant
I† am the reason
(August 17, 2022)—He led me to 1 John 4:7-12 through 1 John 5:18-20.
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