Armoured Dragon

I sound like a GENERAL, from a secret army,

I know that might sound, a little bit barmy,

But reality is, it’s quite close to the TRUTH,

Cos my actions will leave, the DEVIL feeling aloof….

I put on GOD’S armour in 1999,

Giving me a digital, krystal klear line,

To the big mans, interwoven labrynth like mind…….

To help kick the ass, of the Devil from behind…

Cos when I was weak,

He served me a TREAT,

By opening up my sleepy, blind eyes,

To distinguish the TRUTH, from the corruption of lies,

He took me to a place, far above the skies,

Away from this planet, of suffering cries,

Where one side watches, whilst the other side dies…

Surviving of grubs, ants & unborn flies…

Hearing only shallow promises & half-hearted tries….

Wouldn’t GOD’s head be shaking & puffing out sighs?

Cos the richest won’t listen, to weaker mans plighs,

Instead they smoke CRACK, finding ALTERNATIVE highs,

Like crashing the planes, that fly high, in the skies,

To promote their, propaganda & SATANIC lies….

All of it is stupid, & none of it is WISE,

Leaving the people confused & full of DESPISE,

Cos Divide & Conquer,

Makes brother kill brother,

One kills another,
Why should we even bother?
 

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