The Dragons QueenA Poem by PoetryofProvidenceOh Babylon the Great , the Dragon Queen false religion rides the highway of mankinds being clothed without visions robes of splendor conceals the violations of Truth you render
The crown you have gained through war and bloodshed proof that what lies inside your heart is dead "let the dead bury the dead" said Jesus in passing you must leave her roads if you want "Life Everlasting"
Exquisitely adorned on the beast you have saddled the chalice of blood shed and humanity have addled you have mesmerized the multitudes Chaldean mystics spell consumption at your table the poison of the fell
Those who dine and lie with you produced the final generation those who only love themselves and hatred in every nation beneath your robes of beauty the acts of carnage you've concealed but Jehovah by Christ Jesus has them openly revealed
The castles and cathedrals tell the real story money taken from the poor to memorialize your glory the histories of the nations and temples where you dwell illusion of those seeking peace but the ranks of war there swell
You say "I sit a Queen" to the one you've sworn your oath you've lied you have pandered to the enemy in every action taken side the jewels you have garnered are those of hardened stone dust of your desires , exposed your graveyard of dry bone
Mankind likes his "ritual" his "habits" and his "drink" when immersed in them he doesn't have to think baptized with the mysteries questions have no answer intelligence is manipulated by the puppet master
Upon the wings of Dragon, these heights you have flown but Jesus by "revelation" shows you from the saddle thrown those who really love the Truth from your chains have fled they have recognized the corpse of the living dead
Your stained glass windows , embroidered finery you wear temples of the prostitutes idolatry of nations is your care the throne of the adversary the kingdoms of the beast you have enslaved them from the greatest to the least
The communion you partake , those who from heaven fell displayed by thought and action whose house you really dwell those who remain in you do not understand your cost your outside beauty looks so bright but in your graveyard lost
God has rendered judgment by hand of Jesus had his say you won't last forever , your fall completed in one day the merchants will mourn your loss but remain standing off beat themselves and bewail , as this day they've scoffed
You've plundered all the nations till they've seen your lack God will lead them by the "nose" for the taking of it back the deeds of cruelty and injustice wrought by your hands payment for the bloodshed is what retribution demands sources Isaiah 47 Apocalypse 17 & 18 © 2011 PoetryofProvidence |
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Added on October 22, 2010 Last Updated on October 15, 2011 Tags: spirit nature science truth Author![]() PoetryofProvidenceORAboutVoracious reader , love ancient Historians and tracing ideology and belief systems, small talent in poetry so some have said , love people of every sort even if I don't agree on lifestyle makes for go.. more..Writing
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