so I ask what is to come of the day of your return? is that allowed or viable to you?
my return is like no other ill reign upon territory's my heart has been slain by th we in torture th all have left me lie on the floor. in shame you must bow your heads unto thee. storms will rummage through corridors that light up will be darkened an sheep will like around like flocks of birds except they will be helpless. poisoned has become my home no arts only possession crystalline like structure a rocking to an fro jestures calmly staging homes. great waves of scrutiny will parish the wheels of destiny. cliffs will be crumbled around like sprinkles of dust the size of boulders. pray like never before set fourth my word an rest yourself in my faith. walls that tumble do not proceed to my enlightenment for strength is of me! be known to man let him eat u alive but don't hold fast on my word scream louder until you are heard, show them how not to be they will not listen to thy god but they can see with their own two eyes an my children know what is expectant of thee. don't portray the broken you know him personally inspire them instead. reluctance holds high powers!!
© UhMandahlstar