Chaos to Make us

[IoBoI]

Tribulation to see the machinations
Die so you may fly
Your ego is not your Neo
Gaia aches, we think we see so we may take
We slaughter as the earth gets hotter
We seek when it never left
We are the meek and they are the rest
Inheritance is ours so their Arrogance is their Tower
Babylon in Apocryphon, carry on so we may all seek the Son
The hour is nigh their Tower is plight
There is no Construction without Destruction, human construct is a disease among us.
Burn so you may learn, Grow so you may Row your Boat
The renaissance is here, in your hearts I strike fear, in your years of tears we will make you hear
You must now be forced, your minds grow hoarse, yet you sit and whine like a bitch who is self endorsed.
I will show you hell and I will show you the well, we will make you ache and we will help you create. Your existence is a tumor you thrive on rumors, you see not so there you must rot.
The veil is lifting and your hail is shifting. You are not men but pigs, opinions of good and evil blinded by the fig. You consume use and abuse so now you may lose be refused and be accused.
You’ve been watched and you’ve been weighed, you’ve been patched and filleted. We are coming, you have lost you must repay the cost or be left to rot.

[Redbeck]

Dear IoBoI, It strikes me that while you have made a major contribution already to the Oracle forum, I have neither welcomed you nor thanked you, so here I am proffering a virtual hand. The poetic piece above is exceptional you make your mark amongst our assembled company with ease.

Kind Regards Redbeck.

[IoBoI]

This made me actually smile. All I ever needed was a wise hand letting me know I’m living right:)