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A Vision Interpreted 
I saw a being sitting on a throne
that thrived upon admiration;
His vicious armies were sent near and far
to steal from every nation.
The bounty was laid at this great being’s feet,
for his approval or rejection;
Among these trophies was a human child
that had been destined for resurrection.
The puppet king thought: I will raise this child
and make him just like me,
because I have heard these human’s have power...
and he won’t know that he isn’t free.
I will pamper and feed him with my kind of food;
not meant for the human species;
I’ll keep him within the gates of my palace;
So, of course, he’ll desire what he see’s.
That’s all I must do, is make him want it,
and then his power is mine;
When he is dead, I will steal another;
The younger the better, I find.
They’re more easily formed for me to use
(and one represents many thousands);
They don’t even know they’re being abused;
My kingdom has greatly abounded!
They’ll be resurrected; That’s the future of them;
But, with all of their choices, I’ll see them again!
I must keep them within all of my confine’s
and not let them roam in the fields;
Reports have come back that a treasure’s been hidden,
to give these humans great yield.
I’ve dug up half of the earth to find it;
I don’t think it’s really there;
but, just in case, I’ll keep them by me;
so confined that they really won’t care.
For them to sell all, when they have it right now...
and worse, give it all away;
The only way that they could do this is,
believe my enemy’s way...
And do you think that will really happen?
Well, It hasn’t happened so far;
At least, not in any significant numbers
Most still carry my scars.
Those religious humans, I really love;
They’ve kept them so encumbered
with all of the things the others should be;
Because they don’t know they’re infected by me and...
that their throne operates just like mine;
They, too, have made slaves out of most of mankind!
February 6th, 2005
Birthed from: Five A.M. Monday Morning Lesson #13
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