Are you craving for western delights?
Learn a lesson before it’s late:
knives behind backs of their knights,-
they’ll flatter you and desolate.
Their roses exude toxic scent,
and the cream of the crop is blind,
and the morals, which they ferment,
not by biblical standards refined…
To be honest, you would be aghast
by what’s planned in their headquarters.
Their crooked path wouldn’t last,
an abyss is awaiting supporters.
Over eyes they’ll pull the wool,-
their scheming, alas, is unceasing.
A competitor or a wolf
man to man, and this is increasing.
With iniquity tolerance fused,
like broken record, it's playing.
People tired by lies and confused,
common sense is receding and swaying.
Life itself, it seems, is in debt, -
fear rules to lose what’s acquired,
and PC*, their mind-set,
is in brains from infancy wired.
Not the light of souls, but the light
of the shop windows shines.
Their world might appear bright,
but it shows decaying signs.
By defiance to God accursed,
more and more with occult enmeshed,
like a bubble, one day it will burst,
for it’s Babylon in the flesh.
24.03.2019
PC* -political correctness