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This is a short story I have created a many years ago. |
| [Introduction]
Son of man I be Unruly, unholy, unfaithful men thrash my soul into the hands of all greedy uncouncilty / destined as they are into my mind, my toxins release as I sweat, moan an silently pray for these same stricken men as even my Mother Mary so holy down looking upon and over me. My pain no one cannot feel, imagine any involuntary vessel urge / deepest of the bitter sweetness silence my honesty lips, my thoughts go on throughout diligently upon you, my mind sets up and off all of my unspoken holiest words. No one but myself knos the tear drop that has already changed the world / settled off not even an ounce of any emotion from my loins or these strong men, for i am the truth, the light and the way Adam and Eve hence unharmony, blasphemy upon every thought human being now they consciousness cursed generations to come any boy, girl him or her. Cannot fight these evil men but as they are the breath that they burden in my book Jesus Scripture’s of fallen revelations / tried to once, lied to by many a dime a dozen they come and heart fearful they eyes LIE’ forfeit they lives, souls not ever reassured in my heavens firmament for my father has already attained, burned yet to come in the “ Days of Babylon “ I flooded the entire universe and oceanized the City Of Atlantis for “ The Man nor Government “ never can rebuild that crumbled sodem disease infested known nation. Patrons will be desolute, fellows, women and children I walk upon you, passed by you in the early days before my dinosaurs / not a creature will breath nor see any light of day as they close their pupils at night, For It Is Almost Done now no one A.D. - B.C. can any attempt or be left alone. My heavens never stay the same no matter location being Untied Kingdom, Jerusalem as the birth of Jesus / thunder lightning combined temptation of a youngster took it upon himself to demonstrate true love and understanding while prayed always promising the ultimate omniscient man will never leave us. I lay upon my cross as my hands are binded, bonded, bleeding but my holy faith shall rest upon all of you (the world) to believe and see / I praise you love and gifts of and overall human hearts “REEKO” still breathe life into those cold air from his lungs from dust you were created and till dust you will be with me in ending they say I will “ RETURN “ I never left good or bad spirit’s heavenly faith upon your soul I have many lives, no wives young faced forever he stay young 33 JESUS CHRIST is breathing. Man’s made silhouette of imprinted fictional pictures of JESUS as the universe grew upon at ages no one ever knew / the bible pages have been rewritten, torn to a crisp, The Pope Cathedral invisible the Government burnt all that “ Evidence “ not a known tan light nor dark skinned nappy stems young faced my name is YASHEW. Solid unfurnaced and impacted i live without any dimples, blemishes / few crows feet here or there eyes stayed blood shot red blank, dark when angered brown to light as enclosed in instances living amongst us we all struggle we all fall to unfaithed faiths set glory to all TIEDS THAT BE. Lived an risen twice amongst the tallest of any standing of my Mount Everest tree / never red “ Bible Revelations “ pages she told me not to I guess at 16 I was born a prophet knew to much about the world none the less wanted to be like the rich white mans natural vibe how his bread be. Cro-Magnon man once crept upon this deacesed land of women thieves / just a young soul Son Of Man never knew he was spit upon, talked about stoned by emotions as these devils, Satan loves Lies , those who vain Jesus holy grounds, names 7 sins, 7 lists dinosaurs also crept with few Bible beasts he carried is heavy stone cross by thyne self amongst, “ All of these “ Son Of Man I be…… to be continued |
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