Nuclear Dreams
With current world events. This reappeared.
Salute.
(A lone voice whispers)
I had dark visions
Of rows
Of freshly dug graves
Been dug
From Palestine and beyond
Saw blue skies turn ash grey
As many kneeled and
Prayed
In the dark sludge
Of humanities recklessness
Watched
people call to God
In their many different languages
Whatever their faith
In the darkness
To come down from his mighty high throne
As burning, Chaos
Screamed for freedom and yelled
"Sacre Bleu"
Watched once
Beautiful cities culled
Covered in life-changing radiation and vile mud
As the occult spells of total destruction were sown
From London
Worldwide to Rome
But as the sea turned from blue
To black to red
As many voices
Cried out
Mourning the dead
I heard this murmur
Within deep sounds
Shaking the very ground as thunderstruck
Whispers of the Maiden
Mother and Crone
Echoing these words to console
The poor souls
Who died
“No more pain will be known”
“No more pain will be known”
I then saw a passage in The Red Book of All Secrets
To break the cage
The hold of the Matrix
This I was shown
And now in these words
Growing like wild Hedera ivy
In the recesses of your mind
I whisper
To give you a quick fix
Stand together
Shoulder to shoulder
Sing battle songs of faith and glory
Remembering your ancestors brave life stories
Embrace kindness
As a strength
Not a weakness
Don't be rude
Before you guess
Find the truth
Before you conclude
fathom why
Before you cause pain or make someone cry
Have empathy
Before you talk
Think and don't act with impetuosity
For at the end
You'll be judged
By angels
Who'll pray
So that
You'll
Ascend and be loved
Not descend
Like all the generals and world leaders
Who want World War Three
To usher in the Great Reset and a coup d'état
(C)
Copyright John Duffy
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Impetuosity:
noun: rash impulsiveness
Sacre Bleu
astonishment, shock
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