FOOL'S GOLD

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    FOOL'S GOLD

    Semi-consciousness.
    Blugeoned to death for a jewel.

    I awaken and see a bloody war in front of me. Who will grasp the ruby red? Why do they not see the crimson stains as the river runs redder then the ruby for which everyone is now dead? Are we jewels in His crown or just notches in anothers belt?

    This semi-conscious state has everyone mad. They can't see Truth and feel only when life they take. They have usurped power and only have half a heart beat.

    The genuinely valuable without questions or doubts is the human soul in case you didn't know. What you consider expendable is everything eternal. You forfeit your own soul. Fools gold? You should know. You should see but you can't even discern the face staring back at thee.

    Your skin only is something you will save. Bragging on generations and a name but how many have you saved?

    The ones that have come are gone. The ones that are now will fade. The ones that have yet to be born you won't even know.

    What do you know? Who do you see? I challenge you to look in the mirror and start to interpret your own reality.

    This life is finite When it's over it's over.
    Will you be embraced or torn to shreds like you did others?

    Have you no fear or only disbelief? Are you really that blinded by all the power you seek?
     
    There is a way that seems right to a man but in the end it is only death and death forever. You will eat of the contents you sow in this life. My brother whatever you sow you will reap and trust me of that you will eat!! No rock left unturned, nothing hidden under a cover. But you are so blatant will you use lies to seek a protective cover?

    Only in truth can your safety abide all those unfaithful and false good works are no disquise.

    This is the alarm sounding to wake up your soul. Awaken dear heart because you are not fools gold.



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