The Specter Of One World
A ghost of evil pervades this kingdom;
kings and potentates fight for control;
peace offered; in exchange for freedom;
the evil one covets your soul.
An invisible mist spreads over the land;
thoughts of contempt; it must conceal;
the spector of one world; few understand;
it threatens your faith; and free will.
Women of good faith; and men of goodwill;
are targets of hate’s ugly plan;
not understanding that hate will kill;
and enslave everyone it can.
Their promises are footsteps toward a goal;
meant only to gain them more power;
accepting their lies; imperils your soul;
they become more deadly each hour.
The billionares shall never be satisfied;
most of us, to them, are like ants;
laws they promote; shall be ratified;
we don’t belong in their dance.
They target people they think they can fool;
very often; the people they hate;
using alliances; they gain power to rule;
their evil goals; discovered too late.
Nations on earth are islands of reality;
evil seeks to draw them altogether;
once their plan achieves its finality;
most will become slaves, forever.
Monty 5/14/24. # 2,110