M.O.A.B.A Chapter by Glen Yumang ManeseA. k. a. F. A. D. Series IV: Atomic Number 82 © 2014 - is the fourth addition in lyrical verse of my Filipino American Dream Series, which has 7 of 7 verses, a theme and goes from one to the other.A. k. a. F. A. D. Series IV: Atomic Number 82 © 2013 Written by Glen Yumang Manese A. k. a. Filipino American Dream
M.O.A.B. © 2014 Radio static - radio static is upon us. Trust we must not give up the fight. Light up the night with such a sight. Might this be the last audio? Radio static - radio static is upon us. Trust we must not give up the fight. Light up the night with such a sight. Might this be the last audio? Alpha, Bravo, Charlie…do you copy? Lobby for answer confirm a reaction. Refutation cease at the moment. Concealment panic attack settles in. Listen in on the wave-length. Strength lies in their numbers. Slumber awaken a sleeping giant. Silent consequence for a moment. Dormant complies takes no action. Dissimilation controls in a distance. Stance goes & battle rages on. Gone far within this antagonistic conflict. Explicit & illicit test complex courage. Pillage come in irreconcilable swarms. Forewarns instigate lost is imminent. Commitment commences seek a remainder. Radio static - radio static is upon us. Trust we must not give up the fight. Light up the night with such a sight. Might this be the last audio? Radio static - radio static is upon us. Trust we must not give up the fight. Light up the night with such a sight. Might this be the last audio? Copy that Apocalypse…we are over-run. Done every part we can along the way. Say this is not so, sow what you reap. Keep the gap precise, price we must pay. Say the words: Your demand is my command. Hand down the executive order. Commander pass on the coordinates. Authenticate & initiate M.O.A.B: Mother of all bombs. Psalms fitting at the moment, sentiment duly noted. Loaded, lock & launch in is 321…fire. Desire is not yet completely defeated. Dedicated this to the ones who fought. Sought out no retreat - no surrender. Defender of this ground to the vehement end. Ends all so relatively in the blink of an eye. Die for the ultimate sacrifice do perceive. Radio static - radio static is upon us. Trust we must not give up the fight. Light up the night with such a sight. Might this be the last audio? Radio static - radio static is upon us. Trust we must not give up the fight. Light up the night with such a sight. Might this be the last audio? Distant echoes of lives gone-by. Why must this be done to each other? Mother is just the beginning. Winning is everything… Nothing returns to nothing… Something valued for a second. Beckon the beguile memories… Carries on this night of irrefutable insight… Radio static - radio static is upon us. Trust we must not give up the fight. Light up the night with such a sight. Might this be the last audio? Radio static - radio static is upon us. Trust we must not give up the fight. Light up the night with such a sight. Might this be the last audio? © 2016 Glen Yumang ManeseAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorGlen Yumang ManeseFollow me at Twitter tag: @GlenManese, St. Petersburg/Pittsburgh/Makati, PhilippinesAboutMe in a nutshell: I am currently, done with my first book of verses: The Onyx - Vena Amoris. Friesen Press finished in December and is out for release before the holidays at the end of the year 20.. more..Writing
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