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Wednesday, January 3, 2018

It WAS a Lost World

It Was a Lost World
Copyright Sharon Rose Poet

Where inflicted illnesses
Secretly raked suffering land
And most were too blinded
To even try to understand;
Where a deceitful darkness
Aimed for complete control
Attacking those who refused
To join its masked show,
And then slyly offered
Escapes to it's evil "home,"
And Doves who cared to see
Either hid or stood too alone;
Where ravens resigned
To being sorely used
Against the suffering,
Tortured and abused;
Where chem-trails covered stars
Which used to shine at night,
And Hawks flew to the left
Instead of staying Right;
Where good appeared bad
And bad appeared good
And nothing worked out
The way to really should.
It has to change.
It just has to!

   Times are tough for me, as usual. And I guess the new scenario, which began as I started trying to find a shelter from the cold, is that I could be declared a "danger" to myself for sleeping in my car in sub zero weather. Is this a new method in the dark push to discredit me with a "mental illness" label and/or have me institutionalized? So I decided to stop asking - that it is best to not tell anyone else I am living in my car in this weather, so they can not be used to hurt me instead of helping me with a warm place. I am braving the cold and am surviving it. I think the worst of it is over now. I hope so anyway.

Give us STRENGTH, God...to find our way through bullets hidden in microwaves, and COURAGE, God...to make a STAND that saves our lives and FREEs our land.