The Oracle Prophecy

The Oracle Prophecy

A Poem by Metaphantom
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Just a dream or was it.

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The Oracle Prophecy �"

I am the orator, Oracle holding onto the article / 

So, I can deliver the passage of something remarkable / 

for the heart and soul, but also could rip apart a skull / 

for certain psyche's too dark and full of garbage so / 

look, the Sun shimmers on the particle of the God / 

still criticized as a part of the carnival of the odd / 

By skeptics, cynics people who won't get it at all / 

Pure nectar no granulated sugar coated it's raw / 

already saw through the veil of lies they blind us with / 

then with mindfulness took all the chaos and silenced it / 

scorned as a fetus then born without birthrights / 

no manual, no searchlight I woke un-earthlike / 

I felt this, I smelled this all the guns were melted / 

children of the darkness were held when the light compelled them / 

shadows grabbed hold, egos were threatened / 

when the spirit wanted the freedom and grace it was neglected / 

leaders foreign and far couldn't warrant the star / 

that caused the unexplained bizarre fallout of the char / 

sizzled ground cause skin gristle opposite of blissful / 

crimson rivers run the wishful mental run to their temples/

quiver at the riddle that pitiful men shiver in critical / 

fear of being belittled so minuscule to a bigger literal / 

force, a strength that demolished tanks and material things / 

a series of beings landed began nearing the screams / 

of reptilians screeching as they vanquished / 

who knew the power of, true love was Anguish /

others found sanction they waited for so patiently / 

but I'm not the only one who has seen this it ain't just me.........

© 2018 Metaphantom


Author's Note

Metaphantom
I had to get this out.

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Added on July 17, 2018
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Tags: prophecy, conspiracy, nwo, transformation, ascension

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Metaphantom
Metaphantom

Olympia, WA



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Just a freelance writer, I came from a background of hip-hop and poetry in its finest. Reading poetry from some of the greats John Keats. Many others, Charles Bukowski - so many, and the greatest mus.. more..

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