take me to the future past

take me to the future past

A Poem by RuseInex

oh, ghost of world future
take me past, beyond the future
past electron guns' microchip beneath the skin
camera eyes that see beneath bikini strings
talk and think with a machine that brings you everything
buy and sell and trade, my soul is glued onto a grid
for all to see, no place to keep it hid
conglomerate federation whole world view,
rule comprised of but of a few
programmed apps designed construed, 
control coerce my random moves
affect my will, for state of common good
deemed good is evil and evil good, 
my bed is kept of its surveillance nest,
its fine electrons' wires, 
charges my biochip's desires and its pleasure moods
keeps my brain and mind in sync
for exchange of world order's lusts
controlled by beast who reeks to violate possess human sanctity devour,  
to rape by force his kingdom on men and earth

oh, ghost of world future
take me past beyond the future,
i watch his plans short circuit, 
he with all his legions strong 
bring the battle to armageddon
cause the earth to pitch and yaw 
as creation moans upheaval,
the skies roll back as if a scroll
the mountains melt as crimson wax
beneath a blood red moon

the earth like a drunken man staggers
tectonic cosmic cracks
quake the ground to ruin
trumpets blast in sudden bursts 
in blinding flash the heavens open
the light of trillions' brilliant quasar's bursts 
to shine in through its portals
down upon a bridge between
there and here and reveal,
a glorious King riding on a mighty steed 
on his thigh clearly written, faithful, 
Lord of all creation, his kingdom comes to war 
and reign reclaim what was always and is his

oh, ghost of world future
take me past beyond the future
that i may see his plans succeed, 
i watch men of all nations curse the beast 
and worship the King as they beat their swords into plows
rocks and trees sing of true His righteousness and world peace
lions eat grass and lay with the lambs
children play at mouths of adders' dens with no hurt
open up the gates and let the King of glory enter in
  

© 2016 RuseInex


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RuseInex
RuseInex

Fresno, CA



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