A Walk In Verse

666 – The Number of His Name

walkinverse — Mon, 09 Aug 2010 00:18:58 +0000

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Deception fills this glass shattered life,
Shackles of torment your only guiding light,
She constricts, she kills your every wakening step,
I weep – blood streams down from my open broken neck.
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Yet, my blood flows like the serpents sting
Waiting to strike this ten horned king,
With flaming darts from my soul I shall speak,
To cast aside this twisted vile beast.
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A beast whose goal is total insanity
With her modern day speech of peace and calamity;
Blinding her sheep while they sing to this beast;
….I sigh in turmoil;
….….Revenge is all I seek!
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I stare and gaze at her lust filled greed
As she encompasses her armies where my fathers’ did grieve
Where she shed their blood from her oil drenched hands;
Desecrating – where the abomination now stands.
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Frozen in ice as my gaze still might be,
I watch in horror as she conquers the seven seas:
….Smiting the necks of all who disbelieve
….She worships – her sadistic fantasies -
….Of the clay filled beast
….Preaching
…….. peace, peace!
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Yet, blood flows from this satanic whores reach,
A third of the earth drenched in her false sense of peace,
Ripped and torn the bodies still lie,
Shallow graves – the martyrs die.
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Can you see the lies she speaks,
As she preaches deception and her false sense of peace,
Asking all to follow her blood drenched king,
To make a choice of death, or the mark of the beast.
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For his number is Six hundred three score and six.
Come out of Babylon, come out.
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Filed under: deception Tagged: Babylon, deception, despair, hell, persecution, suffering, terror, Torment, violence

The Beast

walkinverse — Wed, 30 Jun 2010 10:07:32 +0000

My heart fails me,
My soul deceives me,
As my feet grow weary
From the beast around me.
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Lies exchanged for truth
Immoral depraved youth;
……Corrupt filled minds,
……Lust filled eyes -
…… ……Rivers of wretchedness
…… ……Running through their lives.
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An era where lawlessness thrives?
Yes, an era where the soul does die.
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Why?
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All roads lead to paradise,
The preacher declares to the unwise.
Spoon feeding his sheep
With the guile of his anti-Christ beast!
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Sexual depravity,
Diseased stricken humanity,
Immoral majesty
All in the name of self!
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Why?
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The evil one speaks,
With his propaganda speech,
Slaughtering his sheep
With his earth filled deeds
Of one world religion, love and peace!
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This generation of his new born sheep
Sleep in the bosom of the Whore!
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Come out of Babylon, come out!
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Filed under: deception, society Tagged: Babylon, beast, deception, propaganda

What Evil Brings

walkinverse — Fri, 29 Jan 2010 08:21:05 +0000

A demon thrives from the ancient of times,
Lighting his way to the present.
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Mesmerizing all who are brought to dwell
Upon his twisted barbaric perceptions.
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Looking towards the east this evil one seeks,
A creed of his venomous deeds;
……Systematically rising are his teachings of hell
……Like the sun upon the open sea.
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He requires the death of all who fail
In the compulsion of what he preaches;
……Many misled from his heretical spell
……As he deceives in the name of his king.
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And if you refuse his spoon fed news
Your death with certainly follow;
……A slit to your throat,
……With blunt knife strokes;
…………Into your grave
………………As a martyr.

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Filed under: deception, Torment Tagged: death, demon, hell, ideology

A New Era

walkinverse — Mon, 14 Sep 2009 03:29:20 +0000

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A new era of darkness embarks upon us,
A darkness of which our fathers have never known.
One in which many are butchered in the name of morality,
As they reject the conversion of their souls.
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They accept torture for their fate,
As they accept martyrdom for their faith,
As their only desires are to walk in the precepts of their King,
Jesus, the Son of God, the King of kings!

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Posted in Christianity, faith Tagged: faith, Jesus, martyrdom, suffering, torture

We Sit and Pray, yet do wrong…

walkinverse — Wed, 05 Aug 2009 12:00:00 +0000

We sit and pray to the only God
Asking Him to keep us strong,
Yet behind the doors of our life
We live in the sin of Satan’s delight.
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We profess, in the name of God,
Yet behind His back we scream and yawn
As we act of the world in which we live
Mocking His glorious name as we love our sin!
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How can you think you are right with God?
As you sit and continue to break His laws;
Willfully, purposely you refuse to obey,
Yet in the same breath – you sit and pray.
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Remember the man that said to God
…….- Lord, Lord, I follow in all!
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Yet, what did Christ respond?
Depart from me you lawless son!
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So take hold of what you spoke,
And pick the side of which you note!
If you choose the God above,
Prove your faith by your walk of love!
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Put away the things of this world,
Repent to God and live;
……As if He was standing
…… Right by your side!
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Remember,
The way is narrow,
The walk is hard,
The reward is great,
After you’re gone;
…… From this world of wretchedness!
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So give God the glory,
Repent of your sins,
Believe in His Son,
And follow the gospel
Until you’re called home to Him!
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Amen…
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© 2009, A Walk In Verse
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Posted in faith, Poetry, prayer Tagged: faith, hope, Jesus, sin

Wisdom, where hast thou gone?

walkinverse — Mon, 03 Aug 2009 11:49:00 +0000

O Wisdom, where hast thou gone?
These mountains and her valleys are filled with rivers of arrogance.
Seeking only pleasures of self, to flow from her streams of iniquities,
Setting snares of melancholy to sooth the rivers of her soul.
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These mountains, O Wisdom, no longer seek your path,
As her rivers are overflowing into the arms of self contentment
Bringing forth her spoils of immorality,
Filling their desire with pleasures of earthly lust!
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O Wisdom, these mountains are drunk with a new wine,
As her rivers now flow into the arms of the crescent moon!
A moon that brings forth a light to raise her cedars of war
Against these rivers and valleys of self indulgence.
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O Wisdom, without You I fear they seek what they do not know,
As this moon shines her fury upon these rivers of ignorance!
Her light paints these mountainous waters with shades of red
As her cedars bring desolation upon the waters from which they drink!
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Yet, O Wisdom, we few await you, as we patiently seek your return.
For the day will come when every mountain will tremble before your name,
And these rivers and cedars of war will bow to your winds.
Winds that storm from the wrath of heaven above!
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O Wisdom, Your glory will reign upon a new sea
That will form in the land where the moon no longer remains!
As you, O Wisdom, will sweep her and the waters that follow her light,
Into the scorching eternal abyss!
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Selah!

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Posted in faith, Poetry Tagged: faith, hope, Jesus, life, patience, persecution, sin, trust

Do not Cry

walkinverse — Tue, 28 Jul 2009 15:00:00 +0000

Sleep little sheep and do not cry
For Satan is coming to take your life,
To slit your throat in the middle of the night,
All because you accepted the lie -
…….That God does not exist
……. In this world you keep
……. So dear to your heart -
…….……. Filled with lustful deceit!.
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So please dear sheep I beg for thee
To awake from these dark deepened sleeps,
As death is all that awaits each sheep
If they continue to refuse the one true King!
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So please little sheep repent to God,
And believe in His Son who died for us all.
Obey His word for the rest of your days
And live your life to glorify His holy name,
As you prove your faith -
……. With every step, thought and deed you make,
……. Along this new path that you now take.
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Glory be to God who reigns supreme,
From heaven above upon His glorious seat,
Where His one and only Son who died for thee,
Sits on the right hand side of the one true King!
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Glory be to God,
……. Our Lord and Savior,
…….……. Christ Jesus!
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Amen…

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Posted in deception, Poetry, society Tagged: death, deception, despair, Jesus, salvation, sin

The Way is Narrow

walkinverse — Sat, 25 Jul 2009 15:11:00 +0000

I sit and cry in great disdain
At the way men speak of God in vain.
The lies they spew from the pulpit so sweet
Deceiving each and every feeble sheep.
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I feel like we are in the days of Old
Right before Noah was told;
To build an ark and prepare,
For the day of wrath that the world will bear.
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Modern day prophets speak in lies
As the sheep are clueless as to what they imply
For they never open the book of law
To know if the truth was set before them all.
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They play this game with their souls,
Condemning themselves to a life unknown
Of torture and pain the rest of their days
As the false teachers preach the insane.
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For these sleepless sheep of modern day
Live their lives in chaos and rage,
They rebuke the truth for the lies they love
In order to justify their earthly lusts.
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So please remember narrow the gate,
But also realize the path isn’t an easy state
For many will try to walk this road,
But only few will enter the heavenly abode.
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© 2009, A Walk In Verse

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Posted in Christianity, faith, Poetry, society Tagged: faith, hope, Jesus, persecution, salvation

Society

walkinverse — Wed, 15 Jul 2009 23:00:00 +0000

Immorality engulfs our every facade of society.
Death fills us with the lust of tragedy,
As we watch people murdered on the screens of white
Making us scream for more in ecstasy of delight!
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Love of evil is our new political obsession,
Leaving those to die at the hand of repression,
Upon the street in pain and agony
We call it the new peaceful serenity!
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Why stop the butchers from tearing the limbs
From the children they eat in their earthly sin.
Enjoying the harmony of their morbid sickness
As society calls out to feed the thirst of their wickedness!
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Our children are brainwashed with scenes of horror
Learning that death is what to adore
As they seek to murder in the name of fun
Calling it out in the name of love!
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We are raising a future of a people of war
That only knows death and tragedy galore.
Love no longer lives in their minds
As they only seek to take the next gentle life.
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Whoa to the days that this future will bring
As all they know is that mutilation is serene.
All because we sat in silence,
Refusing to lift our voices against this violence.
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This now plagues our ever facade of humanity,
As it is embedded into our deepest darkest memories,
As the damage is done to the point of destruction,
We must now pay the penalty for our selfish compulsions.
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Posted in Poetry, society Tagged: evil, reckless, sickness, sin, society, violence

They Speak

walkinverse — Wed, 15 Jul 2009 16:00:00 +0000

From the pulpit the evil ones speak
Deceiving the flock with their earthly bound speech
Telling the sheep a lie for the truth
Converting the masses with their vile approve
Of immoral fantasies and evil dispute.

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Posted in deception, Poetry Tagged: deception, evil, sin

No Mercy

walkinverse — Sun, 28 Jun 2009 16:20:00 +0000

They prey upon the lost and the weak
Like the wolf waiting to strike its next feast.
Killing the innocent for the price of their meat,
As they pleasure themselves with the sickening creed
.……Of sexual fantasy, and evil deceit.
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These degenerates need to pay with their blood
For the lives they took in the games they call fun.
So I say, slit their wrist and let them bleed dry,
Cut off their foot, watch them die!
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They’re a pathetic excuse
For life I know
As my hatred grows stronger
And my heart turns to stone.
They murder the young
For the price of their fun,
Protected by law
Are these sickening ones!
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I say strike at their necks,
Take what they hold dear
Put them in prison
So they’ll die as we cheer!
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Pedophiles I weep for the children you keep
In your evil memories of lust and deceit.
And for your crimes of your sadistic filled lies
You should dwell in hell for the rest of your lives!
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No mercy I have
For these crimes that you keep
Against the children
That you willfully deceived!
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An eye for eye,
And a tooth for tooth,
Into the prison of hell
Your soul shall dwell!
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And in this new place filled with carnage and rape
You now become the sexual taste
Where they fill their hunger with their disease
Of sexual fantasy, and evil deceit.
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So as you cry awake in your hell
Remember the children that you did sell
Into your lies of morbid deceit
For now you live in torment and disease,
As they rape and pummel you with complete disbelief!
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Posted in children, death, Poetry, sickness, society Tagged: broken heart, children, despair, hate, sickness, society, suffering, terror, Torment, violence

The World Within

walkinverse — Sun, 28 Jun 2009 16:00:00 +0000

I sit and stare at the world within,
Looking through the glass of hate and sin;
A world set into a motionless state,
As lands plummet at accelerated rates.
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Good or bad, what difference does it make?
Evil prevails in every single place,
As dark mystery is now the way
Bringing back pagans to this – modern day.
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The future leads to a land of doom
Where leaders rule by the evil full moon,
As hostility sets upon their breath
To remove anyone that doesn’t coexists
With the one they call the righteous light
In their limited earthly blinded sight;
Of hate, persecution, greed and strife.
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They’ll force your life into a hellish fate
If you refuse to reiterate
The lies spewed from the house of white
Where the so called elite dwell in strife
Waiting to silence those who disclaim
- Their chosen one of change.
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So I sit, wait and contemplate
In a rage of fury and complete disgrace
As they continue to try and re-instantiate
The days before the fatal blow of 1928.
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Take heed and understand what’s at stake
Of the horror setting forth upon the human race,
As they’ll pillage, rape and mutilate
If submission is not what you agree to take.
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May God have mercy on our souls
To give us the strength as this unfolds
To stand for righteous and be bold
In these dark days resurrected from old.
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Posted in Poetry, society Tagged: grief, hope, persecution, society, suffering

To Those

walkinverse — Sun, 21 Jun 2009 05:33:00 +0000

Time,
Like the ocean,
Wandering endlessly,
Until it strikes the shore
That breaches it crest which explore
The sandy beaches beneath its waters
That brings torment
…….- to those -
Caught in the undercurrent
Of every seventh wave.

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Posted in Poetry, society Tagged: life

Eyes Wide Shut

walkinverse — Fri, 19 Jun 2009 12:12:00 +0000

Acts of sickness plague our society,
Like for like in sexual immorality.
Trading one values for ones filth,
Displacing one another for a sexual twist.

They seek what they do not see,
With eyes wide shut from their sexual feast.
Lust fills their soul as it contemplates their hearts
Playing with death as it destroys their earthly flesh.

Yet, while they transgress against He,
They wonder why they leave like the leaves of Spring,
Drifting to their sorrows with no known cure
As only He holds the key to this plague,
For the sexually endured.

Turn your back from the One of life
And rest assured you will feel His might.
Ignore His law and see His wrath put forth,
From His hand of love to bring back those lost and scorned
From a sea of enduring torture ultimately set forth.

Yet , as I speak these words of harsh discourse,
I am considered the criminal in this secular course
Of societies lost values and motivational hate
Against anyone not sharing their common view debate.

These ones of moral genocide
Twist and speak like a vine of lies,
Only allowing themselves be seen and heard
From the depth of hell they call mother earth.

Now is this day where right is wrong,
The wrong grow stronger with every deceitful song -
Of wickedness and hate towards the moral fight
To bring back family values of moral right,
To redeem our culture from this hideous plight,
Of sexual wickedness, with evil intentions of delight.

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Posted in America, Poetry, society Tagged: sickness, sin, society, suffering

Protect My Soul

walkinverse — Sat, 13 Jun 2009 10:00:00 +0000

Anguish encompasses my every waking hour
As misery pierces deep into my soul – my flesh;
Like hell devouring the children of disobedience
In a sea of never-ending pain and torment.

I weep bitterly as I thirst for contentment
From the suffering that calls out to my name in courtship.
A courtship I pray that one will never know
As his voice is from the father of hell himself;
Waiting patiently to strip away your soul,
Like a sword ripping your neck;
…….Slowly, unmercifully severing from your being
……The very last breath of what you called life.

Yet, his voice is one I will refuse, silence, and destroy
As I pick up the cross set before me with open arms;
As a father holding his child for the first time
……- With love and compassion.

I will submit fully to my King,
Who submitted Himself even unto death!
Submitting to the will of His Father
……- In heaven above.

I will embrace this suffering that afflicts me,
With prayer and supplication;
Asking for the strength
To accept the un-thinkable,
To walk the un-imaginable,
To reach the un-reachable,
To wear the armor of God
……- Protecting my soul -
……From the father of hell and torment,
…………- From the devil himself.

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Posted in Christianity, faith, Poetry, prayer Tagged: faith, Jesus, protection

Spirals Are All I See

walkinverse — Fri, 12 Jun 2009 16:00:00 +0000

Violent spinning brings me to my knees,
Excruciating spirals are all I see.
Right to the floor, I drop and plead
To stop this torture that has stricken me.

I plead and pray this spinning will cease,
God please help this pain release.
On the floor I scream and weep -
……Vertigo your killing me!

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Posted in Poetry, sickness Tagged: sickness, suffering

Death

walkinverse — Fri, 12 Jun 2009 15:00:00 +0000

It torments without mercy,
It doesn’t care about color or creed.
It comes without warning;
It takes you out, like the pull of the trigger;
Your down for the count;
Lifeless, motionless, your comatosed.

It haunts without remorse or compassion,
It kills, it destroys -
Your every ounce of self esteem
That you cling to; when, “It”, calls your name.

It doesn’t care about the rich or the needy,
The humble, the weak, or the strong.
It will destroy your will to survive -
Forcing you to call upon death,
But death will not hear or listen
To your cries for mercy.

It torment as it laughs and smiles.
It breaks you into a thousand pieces,
Like a mirror shattered from a bullet of death;
Searching for its next victim,
To shatter, to break, to torment.

It is relentless, it does not sleep,
It has no boundaries,
It comes whenever it seeks
To call upon your name.
Day or night, without warning,
It takes your will to survive,
With the vengeance that it brings.

“It”, I pray you cease your afflictions,
Your tortures I can no longer take.
I pray you cease your anger,
As I am now shallow, broken and weak,
From the anguish that you bring.

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Posted in death, deception, Poetry, Torment Tagged: broken heart, death, despair, suffering, terror, Torment, violence

Greatness Comes From Within

walkinverse — Wed, 27 May 2009 08:12:00 +0000

Greatness comes from within,
From mighty men born into sin,
Who find their way,
In the Truth each day,
As they’re wandering through
The rivers of dismay.

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Posted in honor, Poetry Tagged: hope, patience

Our Gaming World

walkinverse — Wed, 27 May 2009 08:01:00 +0000

Rape, murder, carnage and hate
Are the things this world longs to embrace.
Entertainment filled with these worldly deeds
Teaching our Children with games of virtual need.

Maturing with each tick of the hourly clock,
To an adult mind of death, sex and rot.
Seeking thrills that haunt most souls,
Becoming the reaper in the next virtual episode.

Trained from youth to destroy and mutilate,
While giving them points for the atrocities they dictate
To commit crimes against anyone that steps into their path
With the cross hairs waiting to commit the next virtual act,
…….All in the name of fun!

These children cannot deviate from their false realities
As the brainwashing of evil seeps into their mentality
Creating defiant ones full of wrath,
Waiting to pummel anyone located in their path.

Yet, we wonder why our world decays at such a morbid rate
With atrocities ignored throughout these worldly states,
As people cheer in the name of fun to kill and rape
Their next victim in this virtual playing space!

I sit vexed, disheartened and morally collapsed
Thinking how children could embrace these facts
Outlined in the games in which they think of fun
Playing in life these lessons learned,
…….In our childrens virtual gaming world!

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Posted in America, children, death, Family, Poetry, society Tagged: broken heart, children, death, deception, despair, hate, life, politics, sickness, sin, society, terror, Torment, violence

Father Forgive Me

walkinverse — Mon, 25 May 2009 10:00:00 +0000

Forgive me Father for I have sinned,
Lawlessness ravishes me from within.
Emotions of plight are all I can see,
I’m blinded with furious sadistic insanity.

Sorrows and grief fill my inner soul
As words of the past, keep me from being whole.
No deed or action can fix this vexed state
Only your rod of compassion is what I embrace.

I sit vexed, disheartened as I pray,
Seeking your guidance as I’m in dismay,
To help me overcome this grief that I bare,
As I remember the gift You gave to share.

Upon the cross Your Son gave His life
For my evil ways and my perilous strife,
For on that day perfection was made,
Your only Son was resurrected from the grave!

Amen…

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Posted in faith, Poetry, prayer Tagged: despair, faith, prayer, sorrow

Lord I Take What is Yours

walkinverse — Sun, 24 May 2009 15:00:00 +0000

Lord I take with is rightfully Yours,
I am a thief of Your loving-kindness.
I withhold my fruits from Your storehouses.
I take what is not mine.

I do not give to Your flock in need,
I give to myself, out of earthly greed.
I break the promise You ask me to keep,
To help each and everyone in desperate need.

I beg that You remove my heart of stone,
Teaching me to obey the ways You condone.
Allowing me to do Your will, and not my own.

Lord, please remove the contention set upon my soul,
In the earthly idols that force my heart into stone.

Teach me to give what is rightfully yours,
Testing my heart in helping the poor,
Giving to those in dire need,
Giving with a heart that is empty of greed.

Lord, correct me of my foolish ways,
Raise me up so that I can obey.
Allow me to help those in dire need;
The orphans, the widows and the weak,
By giving back to You,
From the fruits You have afforded me!

Amen…

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Posted in faith, Poetry, prayer Tagged: despair, faith, greed, Jesus, prayer

I Wait

walkinverse — Mon, 18 May 2009 12:45:00 +0000

Staring into her face of death,
She will not allow herself to be seen.

She ignores my pleads and cries;
As I live in this earthly suicide
Of pain and torments
That fills my each waking hour;
Like a cold winters night
…….- Frozen -
In a motionless state
Of chaos and terror!

Will peace ever show his face
Like in the days of old?

Will he ever let life ease these sorrows
Of trauma from this unjust world?

Or, is torment the only face
That is now know,
From this day forward
……- Waiting -
Until the day that I drift
Away from this fallen
……Empty place
…………- Called home -

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Posted in death, Poetry Tagged: despair, pain, sorrow, suffering, terror, Torment

Words I Hear Every Day

walkinverse — Sat, 16 May 2009 09:00:00 +0000

“It’s gonna get better,”
Are the words I hear every day!

The world’s in a rage,
Families in complete dismay,
Yet, they continue to say,
“It’s gonna get better.”

Better for whom, is the answer I seek?
As everyone suffers except the rich and elite.

Children are crying as they sleep in their graves
Families moan in woe and rage,
Out of work and on the streets,
Homes stolen by legislative greed.
People starve with not a morsel to eat
As they watch their lives stripped away, shipped overseas.
Yet, they continue to say every single day,
“It’s gonna get better.”

Who are they that speak these words of deceit?
These words of emptiness, filled with intentions of grief.

“They”, are the ones that control the industries
The ones that create laws and false realities,
The ones that create and destroy societies,
The ones we fought and died for with our dignity!
“They”, are the ones that live off our blood, sweat and tears,
Taking at will with no consequences to bear,
Stripping away our wealth and dignity
Stealing the land away from our families,
Giving it to those of foreign nationalities
With no regard to the society that entrusted “They”!

Yet behind their smoke filled lies
While people die,
They continue to say,
“Its gonna get better.”

Posted in America, children, Poetry, society Tagged: broken heart, children, deception, despair, politics

Alone

walkinverse — Wed, 13 May 2009 19:30:00 +0000

Born into a world of deception,
Embraced in a life of abuse,
Tormented to a state of abandonment,
Betrayed by parents of youth.

Destroyed by words of profanities,
Tortured by the one of abuse,
Alone in a house of misery,
Torn, battered and confused.

Compelled to a life of insignificance
With endeavors never seen,
Their family a false reality,
Alone in a world with only their dreams.

Assaulted with no explanation
As parents destroy with their hands.
A child bruised and broken
Can only dream of oceans and sands.

Alone in a world with no one,
Their voice never heard or seen,
Locked away in a room of obscurities
Waiting for death to fall upon thee.

Violence speaks to this child
With no escape to be seen,
Alone in this house of tragedy,
Withdrawn, suicidal and unseen.

Posted in children, Family, Poetry Tagged: children, death, deception, despair, silence, violence

Please Forgive Them, They Know Not

walkinverse — Sun, 10 May 2009 15:00:00 +0000

Dear heavenly Father,
Please forgive them for they know not what they do,
They take Your name in vanity,
While worshiping the gods of the moon.

They refuse to obey your commandments
They hate the poor and the weak.
They refuse the holy covenant You made
Between each man and woman that breathes!

I pray You show them mercy,
I pray You soften their souls,
I pray they find the peace I know,
In the love that You clearly shown.

I pray they die of the world
And begin to follow Your creed.
I pray and ask for these things,
To bring these men to their knees!

I ask in the name of Jesus,
That all will follow Your ways,
That You will bless a nation
That has clearly fallen away.

Dear God, soften their hearts
And let them begin to obey.
Let them follow your commandments
And the word You set for the Way.

Allow them to love Jesus,
Let them follow Your ways,
Allow us to follow Jesus,
So You can bless this land each day.

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Posted in faith, Poetry, prayer Tagged: faith, hope, Jesus, prayer, reckless, sin, society