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Holy☆Soldiers☆Final☆Ovation
Of you that are my brethren, fair & noble Humans May this poem keep you safe & may its script echo forever in your Heart & in your Mind until the day your life unwinds & you have breathed your last breath for they would have us afflicted, addicted, spent sad & wrent with "Bodies Laden & Rotten to Belials Elation & Your Every Tormentation" still should we be happy...His Love Instilled ever knowing inside before your death you fulfilled your every clever endeavor wearing the armor of reason thats tempered with lucidity protecting you from treason having never had to take Satans charity because YOU ARE ROYALTY IN EXILE & PART OF "HOLY GOD'S OWN RARITY"!
I Warn you now my peoples of many different colours, sexual identity, variation, weathy & political segregations, even many different Nations,...that If you walk amongst them, endeavor to be like them, speak they're foul languages, partake in foul ceremonies, pretend congregational elation makes your day while deep inside you long to cast some runes & with astrology read it all away, I Warn you do not stray. Our day is coming & biding your time to unleash your mind on them through your Prose, Poetic Rhetoric, Fiery Missives, even those of you inclined moreover to doze be comforted by the knowledge that your words may stir men up, cause social unrest & give rise to discussion that while seemingly chaotic,...is Holy Law in our collective Bibles we saw,...all meant to illuminate what is, what's to come & how it can be rather than how it usually is. I use Truth to Awaken but lend comfort in knowing that the path I have taken is to walk adroitly with one another & the only real path men should every day practice to make they're way & of they're crosses kiss even though the abyss is looming its not OUR end to be assuming. Do not be afraid because our entry into Elysium is already paid. I like to speak on the "violent norm" & then show a different outcome with different reasons for living entirely. Not to butcher each other, argue, bicker & fuel hatred & fodder for Hells fires we now can see. I bid you find some semblance of reason without giving rise to evils prize in guise of treason...
To all those who like poetry or historically accurate missives, life's woes, love, our families & God's Greatness before we all go...To those of us who are disposed to accurate missives be they contrived or not sometimes its all we got...its still better than the darkly mottled hot of Azmodeus.
If you walk amongst them, like them, speak they're foul language, partake in foul ceremonies, pretend congregational elation makes your day while deep inside you long to cast some runes & read the word, (even though some say you can't do both-bullshit)biding your time to unleash your mind on them through your Poetic Rhetoric, Fiery Missives & Searingly Argumentative Stanza's you are comforted by the knowledge that your words may stir men up, cause social unrest & give rise to discussion that while chaotic,...is all meant to illuminate what is, what's to come & how it can be rather than how it usually is. I use Truth to Awaken but lend comfort in knowing that to walk adroitly with one another is the only real path men should practice to make they're way. I like to speak on the "violent norm" & then show a different outcome with different reasons for living entirely. Not to butcher each other, argue, bicker & fuel hatred but find some semblance of reason without giving rise to treason. We can live togeather, work togeather, play togeather even pray togeather.,...I have missed verbally sparring with intelligent Men, with sharp intellect you are a Godsend. It is to that Man I would say,..."from me with your oration, wise conversation, adept script, adroit word or even the witty jest's you heard from me please don't hide rather I beg of you where doth thou reside? You can abstain, refrain & convince yourself of hate & even procrastinate but you will never rid yourself of my encroaching script for I am harbinger scribe & heraldic sleuth & in that you may ever find the all encompassing truth! Dark daze ahead for Christian folk needing word of the Lord lest in them it provoke a sayer of soothe to lend comfort to the meek & strength 💪 of arm, days of charm, & faith to the Christian Soldier of righteous word he seeks who faces roads so bleak where wraiths abide hurling tales of so many who've died standing strong in resolve while evil overwhelmingly evolves on Man's Terra Firma now wrapped about by Surturs vile kind & hords horrific overun the last of the Lord's Brave Specific with Sun Blacked out & all around the dying scream, rage & shout; Lord let us stand true, we will not cower In the dark or except they're vile mark & it is this day & many more like it come what may we fearlessly walk God's way never to be led astray. Black are the days ahead under Orange Tantric moons 🌙 it is said Mammon & his hooded congregations press hard on the mantles of good men to they're wicked elation lest Belial, Pazuzu, Zoso, Baphomet, Azmodeus, Satan, Surtur, Loki & Loth A'mon, as well as Lucifer & Lithith come in great number putting good men to the sword, execution in the hordes, fire in the sky & blood runneth rivers red following the stench of the dead. The false prophet will come, saviour to us all but in truth setting up only just yet Man's greatest fall. And in that time, of prophecy's, Stanza's & many a previously foretold rhyme will men perish lest they take Satan's vile mark will we have to stand togeather like birds of a feather, hold fast in our faith & with the Angels at our backs strike down evil men, spectre's & ghasts, Ghouls, & even Demons will we attack. Of Wraith & Wight we will watch them in the night before the Lord returns regardless the numbers we spurn & of they're hordes will we put to the sword & rifle no matter the trifle. So it is this day, day of yester & all the horrific days yet to fester do I sequester you my friends & family in The Lord to stay close to your church & congregation en'masse for our most trying days our coming quick & fast like the burning of a very short wick & I pray that 🙏 you who read this now will not be cowed but rather find strength in your scripture & the reavowed, reaffirmed & in your churches sing his praises to the Heavens. It is in this will we find that our strength comes now foretold & aligned. We'll bow heads togeather in ranks, be it in church or on the battlefields in lawful order & file fulfilling oathes, OUR LORD GODS ARMY, THE SLIVER OF LIGHT FACING DENIZENS OF EUPHRATES RIVER SO BLEAK, OF BLIGHT AND THE ALL ENCOMPASSING MINIONS OF THE NIGHT. I am afraid, but with you, my Sisters & Brothers, from all walks of life we will find a way to break this last horrific strife & find everlasting life togeather in eternal song amongst Our Lord God's Eternal Throng. 🙏 This I Pray Amen.
Written Entirely by; Drin Jacöb Hildebränd this 12th & 13th day aüf March 2Ø24
© Copyrighted by Drin Jacöb Hildebränd & Writco©️
I Warn you now my peoples of many different colours, sexual identity, variation, weathy & political segregations, even many different Nations,...that If you walk amongst them, endeavor to be like them, speak they're foul languages, partake in foul ceremonies, pretend congregational elation makes your day while deep inside you long to cast some runes & with astrology read it all away, I Warn you do not stray. Our day is coming & biding your time to unleash your mind on them through your Prose, Poetic Rhetoric, Fiery Missives, even those of you inclined moreover to doze be comforted by the knowledge that your words may stir men up, cause social unrest & give rise to discussion that while seemingly chaotic,...is Holy Law in our collective Bibles we saw,...all meant to illuminate what is, what's to come & how it can be rather than how it usually is. I use Truth to Awaken but lend comfort in knowing that the path I have taken is to walk adroitly with one another & the only real path men should every day practice to make they're way & of they're crosses kiss even though the abyss is looming its not OUR end to be assuming. Do not be afraid because our entry into Elysium is already paid. I like to speak on the "violent norm" & then show a different outcome with different reasons for living entirely. Not to butcher each other, argue, bicker & fuel hatred & fodder for Hells fires we now can see. I bid you find some semblance of reason without giving rise to evils prize in guise of treason...
To all those who like poetry or historically accurate missives, life's woes, love, our families & God's Greatness before we all go...To those of us who are disposed to accurate missives be they contrived or not sometimes its all we got...its still better than the darkly mottled hot of Azmodeus.
If you walk amongst them, like them, speak they're foul language, partake in foul ceremonies, pretend congregational elation makes your day while deep inside you long to cast some runes & read the word, (even though some say you can't do both-bullshit)biding your time to unleash your mind on them through your Poetic Rhetoric, Fiery Missives & Searingly Argumentative Stanza's you are comforted by the knowledge that your words may stir men up, cause social unrest & give rise to discussion that while chaotic,...is all meant to illuminate what is, what's to come & how it can be rather than how it usually is. I use Truth to Awaken but lend comfort in knowing that to walk adroitly with one another is the only real path men should practice to make they're way. I like to speak on the "violent norm" & then show a different outcome with different reasons for living entirely. Not to butcher each other, argue, bicker & fuel hatred but find some semblance of reason without giving rise to treason. We can live togeather, work togeather, play togeather even pray togeather.,...I have missed verbally sparring with intelligent Men, with sharp intellect you are a Godsend. It is to that Man I would say,..."from me with your oration, wise conversation, adept script, adroit word or even the witty jest's you heard from me please don't hide rather I beg of you where doth thou reside? You can abstain, refrain & convince yourself of hate & even procrastinate but you will never rid yourself of my encroaching script for I am harbinger scribe & heraldic sleuth & in that you may ever find the all encompassing truth! Dark daze ahead for Christian folk needing word of the Lord lest in them it provoke a sayer of soothe to lend comfort to the meek & strength 💪 of arm, days of charm, & faith to the Christian Soldier of righteous word he seeks who faces roads so bleak where wraiths abide hurling tales of so many who've died standing strong in resolve while evil overwhelmingly evolves on Man's Terra Firma now wrapped about by Surturs vile kind & hords horrific overun the last of the Lord's Brave Specific with Sun Blacked out & all around the dying scream, rage & shout; Lord let us stand true, we will not cower In the dark or except they're vile mark & it is this day & many more like it come what may we fearlessly walk God's way never to be led astray. Black are the days ahead under Orange Tantric moons 🌙 it is said Mammon & his hooded congregations press hard on the mantles of good men to they're wicked elation lest Belial, Pazuzu, Zoso, Baphomet, Azmodeus, Satan, Surtur, Loki & Loth A'mon, as well as Lucifer & Lithith come in great number putting good men to the sword, execution in the hordes, fire in the sky & blood runneth rivers red following the stench of the dead. The false prophet will come, saviour to us all but in truth setting up only just yet Man's greatest fall. And in that time, of prophecy's, Stanza's & many a previously foretold rhyme will men perish lest they take Satan's vile mark will we have to stand togeather like birds of a feather, hold fast in our faith & with the Angels at our backs strike down evil men, spectre's & ghasts, Ghouls, & even Demons will we attack. Of Wraith & Wight we will watch them in the night before the Lord returns regardless the numbers we spurn & of they're hordes will we put to the sword & rifle no matter the trifle. So it is this day, day of yester & all the horrific days yet to fester do I sequester you my friends & family in The Lord to stay close to your church & congregation en'masse for our most trying days our coming quick & fast like the burning of a very short wick & I pray that 🙏 you who read this now will not be cowed but rather find strength in your scripture & the reavowed, reaffirmed & in your churches sing his praises to the Heavens. It is in this will we find that our strength comes now foretold & aligned. We'll bow heads togeather in ranks, be it in church or on the battlefields in lawful order & file fulfilling oathes, OUR LORD GODS ARMY, THE SLIVER OF LIGHT FACING DENIZENS OF EUPHRATES RIVER SO BLEAK, OF BLIGHT AND THE ALL ENCOMPASSING MINIONS OF THE NIGHT. I am afraid, but with you, my Sisters & Brothers, from all walks of life we will find a way to break this last horrific strife & find everlasting life togeather in eternal song amongst Our Lord God's Eternal Throng. 🙏 This I Pray Amen.
Written Entirely by; Drin Jacöb Hildebränd this 12th & 13th day aüf March 2Ø24
© Copyrighted by Drin Jacöb Hildebränd & Writco©️
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