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Mystified Futures

Mystified Futures

Mystified futures — such weirdness awaits!
Karma transmogrified into rank states,
Batty my temperament, clamouring mad,
Jaded perspectives so savagely sad.

Mystified people — in destitute straits,
Praying for egress by new occult gates,
Fever pitch anguish and sorrow profound,
Drearily walking on unhallowed ground.

Mystified angels — with God indistinct,
Powers of darkness endemically linked,
Into the matrix of fear that prevails,
Torment that gnaws and persists and assails.

Mystified memories — clouded in shame,
We cannot win in this destitute game,
Falling forever in rabbit hole loss,
Spiralling down, just a bundle of dross.

Mystified bodies — with bearings shot through!
Cells that awaken and scream till their blue,
Testament to the collapse of mankind;
Spirits ensorcelled by concepts unkind.

Mystified vision — our house is no more,
Banished forever and barred from God’s door,
Devils that dance on the corpse of our light,
Dungeons of terror in compounding night.

Mystified wallets — with people left out,
Nothing to eat although true and devout,
God will not bless those in Adam bereft,
Christ sorely spent by iniquity’s heft.

Mystified destinies — painted in black,
Devilish entities on the attack,
Wanting a mouthpiece in flesh as a rule,
Sinful entrapment and coersion cruel.

Mystified politics — how can we last?
Witnessing angriness patent and vast,
Willful aggression in megaphone voice,
Countries bereft of a unified choice!

Mystified faith — where is God in this storm?
Buried in hell with the beast in red form?
Claws in confusion and swiping in hate,
Shredded to nothingness here at hell’s gate.

Mystified hope — what is my purpose now?
Service to God is what saved me somehow,
Now though the devil takes everything — all,
Emptiness part of the horrific fall.

Mystified futures — a blindfold again,
Fixed on my eyes in this perilous pen,
Consciousness borrowed from demons in hell,
Falling and calling in God’s wishing well…

ADL