Temporary Insanity
Call in the Calvary
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Poetic Amazonian Red Ant parable
Poetic parable of the red Amazonian ants
I wonder if many know of this crafty red species
That makes another black one clean up its feces
Bring them food and tend to their babies
They don’t even let them have ladies
The reds don’t work much except to give the orders
The blacks toil in the reds kingdom trapped in their borders
Never knowing they’ve been deceived
I wonder if they’d be relieved
To find out the truth of their plight
How when they were in the egg their was a fight
The reds took their army of mostly black drones
To raid another kingdom’s thrones
The peaceful blacks did fight back
But I think the reds’ venom do they lack
The black kingdom fell and their babies were taken
Only to be slaves the reds keep making
Maybe God wants us all
To keep learning how to make other kingdoms fall
But I think we’ve taught ourselves this quite well
For it does make our egos swell
To know our kingdom is the best
Because it gives no other kingdoms rest
To keep up their defenses they must
No other kingdom can they trust
I wonder if God’s gavel fell
Would all those reds ants go to hell?
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i reluctantly sell what's left of my twisted soul in this just my 19th "nervous breakdown". thriller.
About the Author
I know I am not worthy to receive this message, yet I feel compelled to try and send it.. Some will see just another crying loser and they may be right. Many others will see just another false prophet. They too maybe right. Still others will see me as an antichrist . God knows we all are antichrists. Maybe just a wisely choosing few will see differently. Some will question my right, as a high priest of hypocrisy and sultan of sin, to judge others in this world just like me. I say I have come to judge as I have been judged. As I am judged so shall you all be judged. Make of me, my god and his message what you will. It matters not what we make of him, but what he makes of us.