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The Day We Told God Goodbye

Egyptology, Demonology,

Scientology, Religion.

Human psychology,

Global psychopathy,

New Age Philosophy,

Weaponized Division.


It's your decision.

What is your analogy.

Engineering society.

A new form of slavery.


Planned with precision.

A twisted mentality.

A spiritual collision...

The real war of today.


We see it everyday,

But we look the other way.

Criticize the prophecying,

Keep the people in the grey.


Governments lieing,

More people dieing.

I'm not trying to be another

Paul Revere...

We see what their trying to do.

It's up to me and you.

No wonder people are rioting...

Governed by fear.


We're quietly uniting.

Inciting the right thing.

It's time to be lighting

the torch on this war scene.

It's so damn obscene,

What they've done to

our country.

They're ruining this democracy.

Been at it for over a century.


Hegel's dialectic,

The abstract design.

The message is cryptic,

Highjacking the mind.


Look and you'll find,

that I been right all along.

The fate of mankind,

Is in the hands of the wrong.


It won't be long now.

I hope you enjoyed the ride.

Watch all the people bow

to the hologram in the sky.


The all seeing eye,

Is third eye blind and a lie.

Don't even try, to justify

why we die.

Me, myself and I.

The epitome of pride.

I won't deny, that

my enemy's inside.


It made angel's cry.

The day we told God goodbye.


Archeology, anthropology,

Mythology, Indecision.

Precise geometry,

Heretic genealogy.

Bronze age idolatry.

The body's a prison.


In no condition to be

praising our technology.

attacking our biology.

Changing our physiology.


A Nanobot incision, making

robots out of you and me.

A permanent seperation of

our spirit and physical body.


There oughta be... Anarchy.

They will see, not I, but We.

Politicical choreography.

They're part of the same family.


Covenants broken,

the soul is the token.

Words have been spoken,

the warning is clear.

What they've awoken,

Isnt from this dimension.

Trying to make a joke out

of Yeshua's ascension.


I know it sounds inviting, but

I know you'll do the right thing.

Can't escape the lightning,

and the course that it's directing.

The sand can still be seen,

But there's not much time

before it stops completely.

Caught here in between

two forces. Time to let

the Four Horsemen free.


Hitler was cataleptic,

Attracted to a sign.

Thoughts that went septic,

Toxifying his mind.


I'm reminded of him as I'm

watching what is going on.

Line his coffin with Mein Kemf,

'till all of Hisstory is gone.


I'd like to smash their golden cow,

and pierce them in their side.

It's all about to come crashing down...

The Groom is collecting His Bride.


The all seeing eye,

Is third eye blind and a lie.

Don't even try, to justify

Why we die.

Me, myself and I.

The epitome of pride.

I won't deny, that

my enemy's inside.


It made angel's cry.

The day we told God goodbye.


Written by: Michael W. Taylor

February 16th. 2022 ©

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