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___2-26-02
If you continue the path you (all) are on
Surely You Will Perish As Tho a Tomato Upon
The Heat Bleed's and, then slowly Rot's Away___
The Sun 's in the Sky, But, You (all) Don't know
Even Why(?), But, You Continue To Cry, Vie, Tho
At His (hand's), Satan's Feet in Greed; Who Cares_
As 911 fades into Past, the Future bring's Its Cast
Upon The (Your) Horizon, So, Many Of You, Fast
Only In Name Of (His) Satan's Greed___
You say You don't Believe in Satan, Why Not,
You Play his (Evil) Little Games Each & Caught
Up In It Everyday (His) Greed of Your Lives___
You say i'm Crazy,i.e. Read The Poems That You
All Write, Mostly in Spite, Some In Shame,True,
Some In Caring, Still Most . a Loss For words___
If Morrow Comes & You Are Blind___ You
Can't , and, Won't Even be able to E Mail Me,True,
TRASK I Told you (All) the Truth____
Then You Can't even see your Nose In Spite Of
Your arrogant Face; Too Ignorant of Fact Of
It Can ,and, It will happen to You...
Each day of your Life(s) grow shorter by theSecond
Minutes are now inSlow Time,i.e. Few Scientist 2nd
Knows what I'm talking about___
If Sun Should Also Dissappear,not yet, It Is
Only Because you Are (Can't See) Blind,
Too, Yes, The Hell of Your Own Making____
Not Everybody can Read Or Comprehend What
I Am Writing, Who cares, I'm Not Here Caught
Up in This World To Save It nor (You) Humanity___
Only Too Collect that Which Is Rightfully Mine,
There's a Long Distance Between As You Go Mind
(Blind), And, Where (You) Soul Goes too Await___
(God), A Tunnel (Room) Awaits Your Miserable Of
Soul's; Those Few Of You Whom Care, Of
(God)___ look Into his Eye's And, You wiil See___
Those (Miserable) In a Tunnel (Room) Far
Different Than You,i.e. Race, Color, Nationality,Far
Be It Matters Not why, Only That You Suffered___
Paid a Dear Price in This World (Holy Hell) To
Survive What's Too Come Too Pass< Some True,
Call It a " Rapture ", I Call itb Thereafter___
No One can Escape The Wrath Of (God) TRASK,
Not even Me TRASK___But, You All Forget, Last
I, TRASK Hold That Key Too Gates Of Hell___
the Ringing in Your Ears Grows Shorter, Most
Will Never (See) Hear It Coming, Be Cause Most
Can't See There Nose In Spite Of There (Own) Face
I, (God) TRASK Await Your (You) miserable Souls
New Roles I say Not, Soul'sin Miserable Hole's
In The Ground, You are The One's Who Dug It___
I
n the Beginning, Not in Need, But, Forever In
Greed, Until It's ( I Am) In Your Face, Sin
You won't even Believe it Then___
But, as The Tomato Bleed's (Rots) in The Heat,or
Of The Silence That Surrounds You( Your) Treat Or
Trick(ed) By Satan The Devil In Your Greed...
TRASK
c 1979 / 2002 TRASK
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