Like Wheat To Their Tare

"Like Wheat To Their Tare"

I'm like Wheat to their Tare, within the Beasts Chequered Square/
Seeing the Elites try defeat, what they can't and now they're scared
From the Phoenicians, to the Egyptians, to the wisdom they taught/
Whether the Pagans or the Masons, we've been played like a fool
To be fooled into believing, we're not pauns in a game/
As they call on Tubal-Cain, as from CannaBaal is where they came
Being fearful of the creator, it's to Satan that they prey/
And being they're 1/3 Fallen, Thirty-Three gets displayed
We've been dumbed down like Eloi, by the Morlocks of law/
Like Enoch wasn't called to the Lord, in book number four
Within the illusion of choice, the Gentiles think that they're free/
Yet with the mind being confusing, they've been deluded to believe
From Numerology to Geology, the whole lot is esoteric/
But like History and Geography, the Lord's Word they can't edit
They wanna burn what is spirit, like they did with the books/
And to war the Holy Spirit, is as stupid as it looks.

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Reviews

[sigourney]

I really enjoyed this. The word play was wonderful!

[eroticfanatic99]

I just loved it, i'm impressed.

[Cameron Lockhart]

Two rhymed poems in a row? I feel spoiled!
Jokes aside, I didn't find myself being grabbed as much as I did with the other one I reviewed today. It contains a lot of references I don't get, and the overall theme seems a little unclear/abstract. Plus, there's a misspelling error in the fifth line, where it should be "pawns", not "pauns".
Good work, regardless.