Behold, The Black Earth is Upon UsA Poem by The Mad ProphetIt's just my views on a few things. Why not be paranoid?Elder Things, there bodies decay
Once the terror of the land
And worshiped in the ages
There bodies, under the Earth to decay
Corruption, the key to success
And yes, they know this too
As you bicker over there decay
As you integrate it in your everyday living
You keep warm by its toxic fumes
You burn it in a machine
Because you’re too helpless to walk
Metals are pressed in this, even plastics are molded
You need there fossilized remains
We war in the name of oil
Blood shed, to feed there young’s
The Elder Things do not forget
Outsiders, feeding on are blood
Breaking the edge of our Mothers Ward
You drive in there filth
To later be slaughtered and feed to them
They need are blood, you hand it to them
Selfish you are, hungry they become
Roam in there taint, bleed I n there names
Only one flames burns this taint
But you can’t bare it
And once you Pray to the Savior to Blind you of this
The biggest of all outsiders wait for you
As you again, kill in there name
Erect temples to honor them
And fuels there ever burning hatred of are kind
False love, for death
Harvested souls in the pit of there bellies
And blood for there offspring’s that do the motivating
Black Earth, Oil, and the Holy Book
All evils to be weary of
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Added on July 8, 2008Last Updated on July 8, 2008 AuthorThe Mad ProphetCedar Falls, IAAboutI always like taking the next big step through my mind. I am always trying to overcome something as simple as feelings over something. Ether it be good or bad, I try to adapt to it just to push it f.. more..Writing
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