Hannah Capps
Let the Redeemed of the Lord Say So
- Joined
- Jan 29, 2006
- Messages
- 1,279
Self-forgiveness tastes bitter on my tongue,
Self-malignant tongue twirls to beat of new drum.
Assignment met, appointment kept.
Half-wiped wept, House-wife swept.
Camera cord, umbilical noose,
Riding whore, wondering goose.
Mind ablaze, half tucked daze.
Funny how I lost my wit,
No string now to fast forget.
2020’s marshal law,
Faithful soon to lead the cull.
Seven billion become, half at best.
Bill Gates of hell, vaccinate rest.
I will likely become a headless one,
Hit-list of hell, oh well, all done.
The autistic cause-is it?
Disabled first to go.
Unfit for the ‘new world.’
Beheaded-heaven-light-show.
Self-malignant tongue twirls to beat of new drum.
Assignment met, appointment kept.
Half-wiped wept, House-wife swept.
Camera cord, umbilical noose,
Riding whore, wondering goose.
Mind ablaze, half tucked daze.
Funny how I lost my wit,
No string now to fast forget.
2020’s marshal law,
Faithful soon to lead the cull.
Seven billion become, half at best.
Bill Gates of hell, vaccinate rest.
I will likely become a headless one,
Hit-list of hell, oh well, all done.
The autistic cause-is it?
Disabled first to go.
Unfit for the ‘new world.’
Beheaded-heaven-light-show.
