Friday, September 11, 2015

Freedom Is Not Free - Born, Raised And Protected By God, Guns, Guts & Glory!















Now that I know Jesus and I talk to Thee :
I envision a kingdom fearless and its republicans free.
I recall fourteen years ago when I came back from school,
How Faith, Hope, Love was compromised and Humanity sank in a blood spilling pool.



I ask Thou - My Lord, where were you when the world came to a halt,
Turning that bright September morning into an infernal jolt?
Could you see thousands of lives quivering and gaping in terror?
Could you feel the growing grief and heightening anguish casting back on Big Apple's mirror?






Did you care to stand still by the burning debris and share the pain and shock?
A gust of black smoke rose against the clear blue sky and retched that rapturous Sea Hawk?
Could you discern the trauma and anger when a far-flung woman made a parachute from curtains and froze in mid air falling to her death?
Could you witness the victims' palpable tragedy in choosing to elude the metal bending heat that left them gasping for breath?



Did you notice the bereaved mothers weeping for their moribund children?
Couldn't you have decamped from your Heavenly home and looked up for some kind of answer then?
Did you mourn over the legion of carcasses strewn all over the West Street?
Did you help the survivors seek courage and manage to triumph over fate's satanic treat?



Did you watch the enemies rejoice in iniquitous glee?
While the enraged heroes unsnarled their tormented spirits and the pounding hearts ceased to bleed in a solemn plea?
Didn't thou just explode in thy nation's pride?
When blood tears seeped out and the face of Liberty had no place to hide? 





Did you cry in indignity thrown around the glorious Red White and Blue?
Why did you abandon thy countrymen unnerved in debilitation so true?
Justice will be served - Every American knows;
The Day of Judgment isn't far behind, and shall obliterate thine fiendish foes.



The unforgettable agony shall ride on a golden chariot,
Galloping away in reprisal; mercy shall spare no sinful zealot : Thou might grant them rehabilitation, WE WILL NOT!
Here is our declaration to the ends of the earth -
No degree of atrocity can deter us in this birth. 



Now that I know Jesus and I talk to Thee, 
I envision a kingdom fearless and its republicans free;
Freedom comes at a heavy price, so United We Stand, 
Protecting and Treasuring the Honor of our Motherland.


 






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