45541221396693 Erase/Rewind
Dusty Doorways and hidden, painted chambers, who can truly remember? This is my choice, for the month of December...
Here is the audio as well, there are a few mistakes…but it is not that bad… of course, you can always read the poem in an old-fashioned manner, without the narration.
Victory or Death…
Fight to the last, heroic breath!
New Sun belongs
to the different-looking cross
To The SON of The MAN
Faustian Bargain meets
Sword of the D’Artagnan
Sign of a new virgin oil concealed deep in the Argan(fruit)
Some topics are always ready for senseless debate
Some topics are made hollow and extremely desolate
Far from the human mind…
Justice is coming right on the prescribed time
Some stories are ready to be cremated
Vile, full of hate perpetrators slowly decimated
Invented horrors are ready to be eviscerated
Evil will return to those, who in hate, have Evil created
They will be Isolated
They will be eternally rated
They are already dancing naked
They don’t know…
Nothing anymore can’t be faked
Phantasm invented as cruel Jewish orgasm will be History reprinted
honestly looked and once more sincerely revisited
Born a new…
A valiant thought will become the ultimate letter of truth
it will be known to old and youth…
A new world with flashing, golden wings will silently fly
old debased thoughts will desert and say the last unwilling goodbye
With you or without you
truth is the only word that is genuinely true
truth is all-powerful magickal unbreakable glue
The human race will continue…
Choose wisely
or loose eternally…
Now is the time,
find your Aryan perfectly matched, unstoppable rhyme
Be, what you were always meant to be…
Try to see, you don’t need me
to write your Parsifal decree
remember,
we all belong to the mesmerizing lips of the tale about the neverending Sea
Sail through long-forgotten distant memory
catch your, own levitating, well-spoken, immaculate morning glory
Start writing your own heroic story!
Now is the time to be undescribable free
Only the lost will headlessly flee
Only cowards will bend the knee…
Find your sacred, always versatile poem
Crash the clay-made disobedient, fraudulent, and ugly Golem
Remember what has been stolen
Find your consecrated Totem,
even if he sleeps, deep in the land of the Totten
You are not forgotten…
Take your voice back!
Everything will make a noble come back…
Find your own choice, don’t slack
Bravery, my friend…
is never forgotten
It is time to read the last rites
visit old, neglected, full of runes, sacred sites
there, true reality lovingly invites
loyal truth-loving Knights
there, the valiant heart is edited out of this unlawful night
Are you ready to fight?
Find your eternal glory in remembrance weaved out in the starry night
Remove this pretentious travesty from human sight
Say terminal Goodbye
Without words, without the potency of decadent lie
Only a free bird can truly fly
Rest is the darkened pest that screams in its self-made decadence
Asking for loving undeserved benevolence
insolvent, plagued romance
begs with crying eyes for another chance
Old Hag is trying to invite you to another Dance
No quarter can be given!
to those who are born deceivers
Rest, change your wicked ways!
and maybe…
you will see the morning of another day
I have forgiveness for you
but there are things you must do…
You need to show the world what is fantasy and what is true
No lazy venomous words,
no half-truth baked as silly and childish spoken accords
The floor is yours…
or,
feel the might and wrath of Norse!
You will taste the power of true source
There will be, no other, pointless and meaningless discourse
There will be no pedestrian-valued cry for essential remorse…
Some sins, just cut too deep
some wounds are not just made for brainless sheep
some sins are ready for eternal sleep
Some battles, you just can not win!
It is time to lay down your weapons
find the nearest available marked exit
and yes…
stop calling people sexist
Disperse in the black mist
don’t come back for another arbitrary twist.
The Son of God is the Son of MAN
This is a new heaven, plan
It belongs to every thinking man
The new soul must exit before the voice of winter hits the wet sand
New eyes will effortlessly expand, paving the road to this new land
nothing can be ever again
banned in this new shining brand
Give her a hand!
This is the AllFathers plan
and
it will be done…
if not
All will be once more gone…
Everything you “created” will be in one swipe undone
Again, you will be left alone…
Again you will have to build a new-standing home
it cant be visited under the name New Rome
Practice what you preach
start to teach
Nothing is ever out of reach
Even black heart can be absolved
even, secretly loved…
Sacrifice for others
will open the doors to the world different, another
A place where nobody can be lost
life there has no diligent and involuntary cost
There you can be a loving Son or cherished Daughter
There you can feel love and be loved
All Hearts can shamelessly glow
your answer:
let me know…
Erase/Rewind
Try not to lose your minds!
This will be maybe my last post for 2023…for the next few days, for a change, I will just have FUN…
If you are Christian do me a small favor: this year it is very important that you bring live trees into your homes and after January 6 plant those trees in the woods.
Take good care of them...I think I don't ask too much or anything impossible.
Thank You for reading my ramblings!
I wish You ALL…
Merry Christmas and happy New Year!