My Beliefs Sift through All That Discourages When I am Adjacent To Happiness
Dynasty
Rummage upon a mystical treasure scrolls keeping locked tight secrets
The founding of an Egyptian curse ancient myths are no longer riddles
to frighten children the dead are walking the plague has risen to unveil
the wrath of God
Seeking thieves have found no glory no gold shimmering to suit their hungry desires
Instead they released upon the world a death to all with the vengeance of mankind’s
pride no more is there safety the painting across foreheads is a symbol painted red to
mark the chosen who are saved and white to spread death to those who are not
Sleeping babies will breath slowly waking not in the morning hour their tiny eyes are not
heavy they are with he who has saved them and reaps of sorrow for the Fathers and
Mothers to sob
Weeping waking it is time to see the hatred that we have placed daily against the world he
said unto the world with sadness in his heart it is time to cry I have loved you and you
have loved me not I have freed you and you leave my hands tied
This is a kingdom fit for no one this is a prison suitable for dogs and the high priestess
changed form before the skeptics from kitten to beast with nine eyes and a slithering
tongue and ate the kindred that shall not be named again he taste them not
Wrath is not only for vengeance but to spread the so truth that the love you question has
proven its self and you need hands to touch what is real and you have not faith in me I
am here and now it is time
Focus my dear on your energy I am giving you the tongue to decipher the words of old
ancient dynasties It is your destiny to write it down you are blessed
It is your gift or curse you decide My child