A Poem

Hey again bloggers, or whoever could be reading this blog. And in between reading those headline news of the day of a nation and world of unrest in Egypt, Syria, Libya, Morocco, Bahrain, Tunisia, Algeria, Jordan and Yemen, Northern Africa, the Middle East, Europe, North America and beyond, I somehow came across this what could be called a poem on Yahoo News posted by ufo area 51, that seems to be about that Jerusalem UFO found flying over the temple mount, dome of the rock in Jerusalem sometime a while ago. And I am not exactly sure if this following could be called a poem, though I called the title of this blog post a poem and it does seem to make sort sort of statement that wants to speak for itself that also seems as if it wants to be a poem titled "The Secret Covenant". And so I thought to repost it on this blog because hey, it's less writing sometimes, I think, in my attempt to maintain content for this blog and my other blog whenever possible.

We will control all aspects of their lives and tell them what
to think and how.

We will guide them kindly and gently letting them think they
are guiding themselves.

We will make them kill each other when it suits us.

We will keep them separated from the oneness by dogma and religion.

Our families will never mix with theirs. Our blood must be pure
always, for it is the way.

We will always hide our objective but carry out our plan.
They will perform the labor for us and we shall prosper
from their toil.

We will use fear as our weapon.

We will establish their governments and establish opposites within.
We will own both sides.

Their minds will belong to us and they will do as we say.
If they refuse we shall find ways to implement mind-altering
technology into their lives.

We will focus their attention toward money and material goods
so they many never connect with their inner self. We will distract
them with fornication, external pleasures and games so they may
never be one with the oneness of it all.

We will render them docile and weak before us by our power.

They will grow depressed, slow and obese, and when they
come to us for help, we will give them more poison.

When their teeth decay we will fill them with metals
that will kill their mind and steal their future.
When their ability to learn has been affected, we will create
medicine that will make them sicker and cause other diseases
for which we will create yet more medicine.

We will start early on, when their minds are young, we will
target their children with what children love most, sweet things.

They will see our products being used in film and will grow
accustomed to them and will never know their true effect.

When they give birth we will inject poisons into the blood
of their children and convince them its for their help.

Those they look up to will help. We will enlist them to
push our poisons.

We must be ingenious in dispensing the poisons for they
can see far.

We will teach them that the poisons are good, with fun images
and musical tones.

The poisons will be hidden in everything that surrounds them,
in what they drink, eat, breathe and wear.

From all this, their children will be born dead, and we
will conceal this information.

The soft metals will cause them to lose their minds. We will
promise to find a cure from our many fronts, yet we will
feed them more poison.

The poisons will be absorbed trough their skin and mouths,
they will destroy their minds and reproductive systems.

you will be blanketed by poisons everywhere they turn.

We will use soft metals, aging accelerators and sedatives in
food and water, also in the air.

We will keep their lifespan short and their minds weak while
pretending to do the opposite.

We will use our knowledge of science and technology in subtle
ways so they will never see what is happening.

We will always stand above the relative field of their experience
for we know the secrets of the absolute.

We will work together always and will remain bound by blood and
secrecy. Death will come to he who speaks.

We will create separate fronts to prevent them from seeing the
connection between us.
We will behave as if we are not connected to keep the illusion alive.
Our goal will be accomplished one drop at a time so as to never bring
suspicion upon ourselves. This will also prevent them from seeing
the changes as they occur.

An illusion it will be, so large, so vast it will escape their
perception.

Those who will see it will be thought of as insane.

the secret covenant