break it down, stream of rhema, bastille stormsA Poem by RuseInexmy heart beats to the rhythm, the beat of the cursor on my screen i am not ambivalent to the inward stream, rhema thought look down below, those that rule the world by war and vice for wrongful gotten wealth, by hook or crook forced above those that love the earth and peace love its creatures small and great and marvelous in the rainbow light of the star called sun named proclaimed as good by children of the light lights our eyes like a brilliant lamp, makes the flowers grow the bees and insects, their multi colored glows delight children's eyes in the niche's filled with peace the rays into thankful hearts fully overfill break into amazing song melody profound stumblers in the dark crafting every whim steal from the child harm in secret plotted wiles, think that they're alive, but dead filled with dread when the song hits their ears bondage to a king usurper, lord of flies, father of all lies he came in wondrous secret, shared his truth with many seemed weak when crucified then died housed in mortal flesh, other world, heaven portal spirit essence divine laid willingly down, sacrifice of self, let the lord of darkest blind underneath his vile nose ransom lay, price be paid, captive bondage lambs set free wolf bayed then howled in a fit, outwit by the king of glory let him rage, brought it on himself his poison fruit of Eden's tree, the antidote is free the rescuer, white beret, warrior soldier, prince of peace his drops of purest blood covers every pore the veil between is torn out of the way the poison's fruit effect is neutralized, fully clothed the spirit born ethereal this way will forever last neither is destructible, is not touchable by the beast whose claw and bite cannot hold though he tear the flesh iron pure is strong, but it rusts its density supremely thick are no match but for corrupted bone and flesh transformed incorruptible to be remade in another image of the one who broke free of death's grip back from from the dead, walks and talks through the iron walls and gates leads the way, said, believe in me through the portal of darkest death" i'll do the same for you if you do come here, into the light for your mind and soul into my coming kingdom believe in truth not the lies of the lord of flies, twists things turns them upside down it will be dark for a long time all hell will break on earth final pangs of death the lord of flies knows it's true, does fight perplexed with a rabid dog you cannot ever reason, you'll be torn to bits just ask the ones who passed from death to life in the lion's den will fight the hardest at the time before the final dawn's rebirth sees those released from his grip, less there be for his murderous ire his ticket is reserved for the lake of fire see the signs? filled with wonder in the skies, on the ground hear the news, subtle, quiet now, hard through the din fear not, i'm with you to the age's end © 2016 RuseInex |
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Added on November 3, 2016 Last Updated on November 4, 2016 AuthorRuseInexFresno, CAAboutI was born in obscurity Outside a small country town’s limits In a plank shack I kept a few memories That come into my head That i still carry around That i visit now and then The dust .. more..Writing
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