Unrelated Rantings.

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I dunno why I am so guarded

When I have nothing to fear.

I dunno why I feel so guilty

When I have done nothing wrong.

I dunno why I feel so much pain

When I have not been harmed.

It's like

My body feels safe

And my mind at peace

But my soul screams out because of

Unseen danger

That resides in the heart of this very city.

And here I am

A vessel of knowledge

A mediator of wisdom

Who's thoughts are constantly permeated by

Words that are not my own.

These words!

Here they fall on deaf ears

Or those who try in vain

But cannot comprehend.

The prophet is not welcome

In his own city

And the prophetess is accused of sorcery.

Who will hear us

Before it is too late?

Who will listen

Before the Earth crumbles

In self destruction

As its very protectors

Turn on their home?!

The peace this world needs

It does not wand

So therefore it does not recieve.

We are judged by our hypocrites

And our true intentions are ignored

When the devil decieves by 

Turning leaders against each other and

War rides a crimson horse.

Call my rantings unrelated

But all that is said is indeed connected.

For as many of us who know the truth

However few we may be

Only begin to scratch the surface

Of the labyrinth of prophetic dreams.

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