Now, the word pours out upon the seas, and all the land around the world, where the evil ones stand, crying out that they are the mighty of men, casting so many in their games of sins. Taken children and women and molesting upon them, slaying them of violent death, Oh, the punishment will soon come to those who taken lives of the innocent and spilled their blood and guts all over the lands, the seas will forever bleed, the cries that become screams, are being heard from the heavens above. Oh, you lustful ones, you will try to run, but your time is soon to its end. Jehovah came to me, in those painful darken dreams, where it is I hear all those screams, telling me, saying; set your face toward the mountains and look towards the field and write what it is your see has to reveal no matter how ill or real it all is. let this darken world to know I will make them bleed.
Oh, Hear the word of Jehovah God, and fall upon your hands and knees, your evil greedy ones will plead for peace, but their words will never be heard. Upon the mountains, to the hills, in the cities, town country's all around this darken world I will send a plague, one after another until all is done, all I will see I am The Mighty one. Jehovah is the true God, and all those evil ones will feel the cost of what they plot and done, to hurt the innocent of the young and old. leaving their bodies cold while they stand so bold, Will now Jehovah is taken control,
Open your and eyes, Open your ears and hear, and know what is coming and what time we are living in. the bodies that have fallen into the slaughterhouse and poured out upon on the seas, and the lands where ever it is they stand, the ravines will eat upon on the flash of the dead, and the bodies that have been cast into the seas that have the disease of the plague will spread into the water to kill all that eats from the sea of all the water will come to a sea of wast of blood. and upon on the land where so many will lose their heads. Jehovah God will bring a sword against all of you, He will destroy your high places and the low no matter if you are acting confused about all that you do, play games of abuse, and used.
All those burning altars shall be desolate, your incense altars shall be broken, and cast down where your slain men before your idols, JEHOVAH GOD, will lay corpses of all those children that have been used and abused and cast to a violent death, Jehovah will scatter your bones all around your altars, and in all your dwelling places, the eyes of all the angels of the heavens of army see all that has been done under the soon, where this old darken world will cry like they never had cried before.they will feel the hurt of all those innocent ones that have been abused and used and cast into a fire of the altars of their abusers. Oh, how they will be laid waste, in the high places shall be desolate, your idols may be broken and made to cease, your incense altars may be cut down, and your works of evil will soon come to its end.
-Judy Emery © 2000
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
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