Are You Out Or Are You In

Are You Out Or Are You In

Evil has no stability

And no rule over anything

Evil is however 

And always will be 

A faceless menace

An enemy of itself

Within  itself

It uses deception

To captivate its prey

This is why

When energy 

Of any sort

In any form

Is horded 

It always ends up inevitably

Resulting in unfathomable pressure

That cannot be 

permanently sustained 

Or contained

And at some point

An uncontrolled volatile reaction

Will occur

As nature attempts

To right itself

Back to a natural state of balance

This has become 

The fate of our race

A direct result

From an unhealthy desire

To own and control

All life and core energy

For the purpose 

Of gaining a feeling 

Of illusionary power 

That feeds a non existent stomach

That craves peak experience 

It then seems clear to me

That, in this world

Human commandments are born 

From a hierarchy of Aristocracy 

And the people below them

Quickly learn from their example

Rather than 

From first principle thinking

This means that all humans

Are infected 

With a highly infectious 

And deadly 

Seed of thought

A thought that invokes 

Insatiable desire

To seek out endless power

To control the living

And the unliving

For the exploit of core energy

At any cost

This brings me to

A small group 

Of hidden ones

That are blindly accepted

Greatly feared 

And perceived to be 

Supreme rulers 

Of all life on earth

Hiding in the shadows

Terminally ill 

With an incurable 

Sickness of the mind

Banding together

In their bed of incest

And unwashed sheets

Continually hording

Controlling and exploiting

All raw human energy

Used to fill their bidding

Their perverse addictions  

Has brought them down hard

To rocks bottom

And there 

Is nowhere else

For them to go

They have no choice

But to feed on the flesh

Of their comrades

And ultimately in the end 

Devour their sovereign Mom

But the next part of this story

Is best described 

Through riddle and rhyme

Of a limey crust

That's quickly disintegrating

Allowing Imprisoned Captives

To escape Old Sate's

Shattering metamorphic gates

Forcing mass vaccination

A modern form of Holocaust 

By means of gene invasion

Throttling the human body

And revving fear velocity

But now more than ever

It is time to hold

Your grip steady

To those you love

And feed from 

Loves provisions

Soon no door

Will be hidden

The lightening 

Will destroy their cloud

Falling fast and falling hard

An overload of pure energy

Breaking apart at every seam

Parting the way

To a kinder world out yonder

Beyond the six windows

Where the four-square reign

A frame within a frame 

Of false dimension

All square holes

Lead to dark ascension

Thick with illusion

And heinous discretion

A cube that invokes

The art of war

But soon the eight corners

And 4 pillars 

Will meet its final fate

When the laws of nature

Strip them of all their power

Reverting them back

To a reprobate

And on this day

The blind will see again

And the cross 

Will no longer be needed

To remind us of the pain

Once endured by all men

Freedom will be freedom

Once again

So are you out 

Or are you in

For the annihilation 

Of all mans sin

A garden of love

For all to begin again

Written By: 

Michael K. Englmann

August 26, 2021

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