winter and spring.

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Spiritual Warfare

Whole Picture Poetry

I can’t imagine

Being so sick

That not only do you

Practice child abuse

But you add

Torture

Trafficking

Theft

Blackmail

Forced breeding

Child stealing

Mind control

Scapegoating

Genocide

Enslavement

Lying

Slander

Stalking

Attacking

Beatings

Strangulation

Shocking

Drowning

And every kind of filth

To oppress children

To the chaos

All in an effort to prove

Your racist eugenicist

Fake white supremacy mythical

Experiment

Do you even have an ounce

Of humanity left

No superior being

Would participate

In such practices

An advanced civilization

Knows far better than such

Animalistic practices

They erode

Detract

Disturb

Arrest

In now way

Can any form of advancement

Exist in such beings

They are nothing but

Projected false images

Tiny little creatures

Hiding behind

The weakness of deviance

Engulfed in your delusions

Literally consuming

The most vulnerable

Using and abusing

Tossing aside

Then deploying

Entire teams

Of paramilitary armies

To hide your disgusting secrets

What kind of species

Lives like this

It’s nothing more than sick

Any and all

Who participate in this

Reap what you sow

There will be no reward

For you

There must be a full accounting

For every criminal action

You have committed

You may not believe

In the Cosmic force

That was ordered by creation

Yet it exists

Through karma

Either now or in the after

You will come to know

All the pain and suffering

You forced your targets

To experience

There will be no mercy

You had decade after decade

To show some form of

Repentance

Instead

You doubled

Tripled

Quadrupled down

Suppressing

Oppression

Attacking

Distracting

In the end

They ALL beg for

Forgiveness

Even if I give it

That won’t stop

Your karmic debt

You can’t transfer it

You can’t stop it

You can’t deter it

You can’t project it

You can’t be anything

Other than

The filthy creature

You have always been

Hiding these secrets

Never made you

Anything more

Than what’s inside you

It only ever made you

Ever more sick

For going to such lengths

To hide your doings

While your victims

Lived in torture and suffering

All at your hands

You will pay the price

Now and in the coming

Of the next cycle of days

But you’re surprised

The time has come

For there to be an accounting

This is the great reaping

No amount of childish antics

Will stop what comes for you

All you had to do

Was tell the truth

Pay what you owe

Make some form of amend

But you refused

Even to make

Any kind of attempt

Believing yourself to be superior

To what Creation blessed

The planet with

Such cognitive dissonance

You will regret that attachment

That was the number one thing

You should have sacrificed

Instead

You chose children

Yet you think

You are worthy

Of worship

SMH

Right up until and through

The very last breath

You shall experience

All that you have

Constantly projected

If you had the ability

You could ask those

Who have already departed

How their own

Transitions went

But you have no such gifts

No such blessings

No connection to creation

No connection to what life

Truly is

Evil begets nothing

But deadness

That is what you have sewn

That is what you have lived

That is what you have embraced

That is why you shall end

While I live

In spiritual abundance

From my beginning

Until I transition

Even through all the torture

My blessings never stopped flowing

For this

You did nothing but envy

In fact it made you more evil

Attacking more

Because of Divine blessings

For every misdeed

You will reap

I Am She

Who Causes To Be

Therefore

Now

And

4 Eva’ more

Let it be

In this dimension

In every parallel

In every timeline

In every realm

Past, future, present

Throughout all time and space

Forever and ever

May you reap

What you have sown

Never again allowed to access

What belongs to

Another

Never allowed to

Abuse the sacred

Never allowed to control

Or dominate

Using hate

To fuel your cruel sickness

May you crawl on your bellies

And beg

As you have forced

So many children, women, and men

This is shall you reap

Forever

From this sentence

There shall never be an escape

If you want parole

You must live the experiences

That you have forced

You must learn to grow

Or be no more

4 Eva’ and eva’

This will always be

The end

Of your sickness

You shall pay

For all of the crimes

Committed

Against

All

I Am She

So Let It Be

Aumun

Amen

Ausar

Auset

Let It Be

Amen

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