A call to obliterate; the call of the savage.
Ravaging anything on the wake of it's rising.
Out it calls to those open to carnage.
Out of pain, arrogance and ignorance many are slain.
A service that adds nothing to Her subjects but the understanding that their once seemingly insignificant lives could worth more in a world in ruins.
After all, their inner domains are already in shambles, so the more the merrier, hence the lost acknowledges and affirm.
O! The wails of the lost
The trend of pain and misery slowly galvanizing even the benevolent.
Out of pain they rebel but as they are queried so will they utter claims that were installed by those that reprogrammed them.
O! The youngsters of today's world; naturally the squabbles they witness playing out with the grown ones literally rubs off on them and since these ones are the chosen and wise leaders so will these underlings affirm every whim of those that proffer guidance.
Just like little kids they solely depend on those that feed their minds for they have been robbed off the understanding that from the seeming carnage they seek to eradicate with another like it could birth the ease their aching souls yawn for if only they would take a stand and understand the world within.
The Fiend calls and many are trooping in, they call it a trend and one being cool but We ask being cool with what?
Surely carnage does seem like bliss to those seeding it but even warmongers themselves do not live in rubbles, instead they seek to maim and taint in hopes of easing the pains and aches within(though 88% are unconscious of this) and that right there is from whence the Fiend snares them.
Trapped within their own minds; thoughts constantly circulating around the next deed to validate the Fiendom that has already been seeded.
The underlings believe that a world in shambles would benefit them as the indefatigable leaders affirm, hence only those consciously seeding this pandemonium will actually gain from it.
Sure from a distant the dream sold sounds real and irrevocable but only a few actually think of what would become of the Self and those around when the Fiendom comes into full manifestation.
In other words, warmongers seek to conjure up Satan and command It for so has their twisted egos led them to believe.
If only the devil is not a cheat. I wonder what makes warmongers believe that the being advising them to cheat others would be faithful to them.
O! Sleeping warriors, arise from your slumber and actually see what you are seeding.
O! The promise of power and fortune scooped_in in one full swoop but at what cost many won't ask, all that matters is being seen and counted as a bona fide soldier for the world to come.
If only those were not just pipedreams.
I bet the Romans believed their empire was absolute and so did the Greeks and those before them but because of time, foundations buried in lies corrode and wane for they cannot stand the test of time.
Time and time again many have banked on this promise only to seed atrocities stemming from the betrayals, disgust, misery and pains that broke and constantly plague them.
Unconsciously they bellow, O! God please don't forsake us but the Fiend is a brute, thus they must act tough for their emotional bodies have become null...at least that's what they tell themselves.
Arise Of Berated People!
Sure the pains of the past can not be swept off by mere words but to the right eyes and ears these words are light.
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How many can hear this?
How many can see it?
Why is carnage so important?
What do you strive for?
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Pause, observe, reminisce and BE REAL WITH YOURSELF
Carnage can and will never seed peace or harmony for it will only amplify it's like, so has it been from the beginning and will remain till the end of days.
Carnage and desolation; the reel house of the Fiend.
Peace and harmony; the reel house of the soul.
Forever separate yet in the most mysterious of ways are they null without each other.
Here we are at the cusp of a new dawn and just like any closing of age before this, the waning power structure seeks to maintain control but it is already evident who the victor between time and man would be.
O! 2024; Awakening Sound, grant the keen clearer sight and the diligent a deeper dive. To the confused and berated may tranquillity come to their waters and to those seeding carnage, let them witness the wrath of an untamable volcano...ISEEEE🔥🌩💯
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The call blares
The many listens
The few gleans
And so will the One become manifest
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