Pay Attention (C) 8-22-09 Poem by Zahir Kijani

Pay Attention (C) 8-22-09



Pay attention

~Whenever it is that they are saying: “Peace and security! ” then sudden destruction is to be instantly upon them just as the pang of distress upon a pregnant woman; and they will by no means escape~

~1 Thessalonians 5: 3
They as the world that calls upon war and unjust acts
They as in the people that gives us lies instead of dropping facts
They’ll be the ones who’ll be the reason the end of the world occurs
They’ll be our killers and that’s only from our stupidity we’ll incur
The damage of the wild beast and the smite of the beasts horns
And in the Bible every thing I speak is already there and warns us
A porn bust a drug bust, that’s despicable it’ll never be amidst
An end to violence by power of man no one’ll ever hold back a fist
Men will be lovers of pleasure and without any natural affection
People who speak against a murderer will have to undergo witness protection
They’ll make it seem like turmoil and then make the act immaturely
Disband religions then they call upon “Peace and security”

And then the end of the world as we know pay attention

But see I look at God as my only way out
And so I do any and everything in my power so I go without
Commtiing any sin purposefully or on mistake
And I take his words of wisdom as I wake
His light I try to ermbrace so that I won’t lose my pace
And be encompassed by hate
The government don’t want us to know what’s really going on
So instead Fox news blinds us with the Octu-Mom
The war in Iraq to the governments is never really a war
America accepted Osama in with its golden open doors
No nuclear blast is going to wipe the human race clean
It’ll be the hand of Jesus but it’ll be when he’s mean
And mad I’m sad that a lot of those that I love will never see
A world where they’ll be a world of beautiful people hopefully me
It’s a rouse because how can you find my house on google map
And it’s possible to torment people Nas phone to be tapped
Listen in on conversations and foil peoples plans
But they can’t find an Afghanistan little man
That’s strange don’t listen to them the toxic Sly Fox
The global news whatever that’ll trap you in the idiot box
We’re all moronic for always giving in to the electronics
It’s ironic how we love them so much when in 2000 they were to go chronic
The wild beast shall silence the great’s babblin
The Masonic rulers shall promise while trust is still shatterin
And then they’ll turn away and wave off questions young people ask
My people will be battered up kicked treated like trash
Until the beast of the world sticks a needle in his eyes
Then finally the war of great destruction will arise
Pay Attention

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