I see the end of America. It may be a
long way off but the seed is a long time planted. I am not so sure of the
germination time necessary for our demise to reach full bloom, but I am certain
that the sprout has definitively broken the ground and begun to reach upward
toward the sun. You may disagree and
hold out hope, and I would hope that you are correct, but the reality of our
condition is far worse than you suspect. I only know of the travesty that
surrounds life and the hopelessness that has penetrated the heart of a nation. Men
of simple ideals are portrayed repeatedly as the enemy of progress, while the
progression is leading us into a pit of destruction. Yes, progressives who are
smug in their ideas to recreate humanity in their own image and likeness and
hold not only no fear of God, but no time for Him, are forcing an ideology that
cannot be sustained down the collective throat of America. I am no patriot
though, for my hope is not the future of America, though I love the concept, my
eggs are all in the basket of God’s Kingdom. I turn my cheek to be beaten by
the arrogant evil of our day in order that it can be seen that there is no
hypocrisy in God. There is One king, there is One ruler, and no one can
overthrow His rule. His day is coming upon the whole earth and I rejoice in His
goodness. As for America, I fear you are at your end. Here is a rendition of
the Star Spangled Banner. One stanza shy of the original.
Oh say can you see, at the end of the light
The glory of your freedom is
approaching the night
Now those stripes and those stars are
perverting your life
Will you just stand by and watch as
they confound all reason
And our pockets are bare, our homes
under siege
Most stand dumbfounded that our flag does
not care
Oh, say does our constitution still
carry any weight
Or are we defeated as cowards by our
own halls of justice
The beaches still carry the sand and
the seas
Moreover, the wind still blows freely
through mountains and trees
However, our hearts are imprisoned by
our leaders disease
To destroy from within and make our
nation bleed
As our flag is the laughingstock across
all the seas
Our enemies emboldened to take over our
ways
Time to put down your beer can and
begin to pray
Before we are defeated from our own
halls of justice
In addition, where are a people who
love freedom and peace?
Our imagination by false reason have
sorely been fleeced
To pursue degradation as a rite of
spring break
“I deserve” has become a mantra for the
masses
No longer a nation with an ethic of
value
We abort our babies while saving the
animals
As we fight in the courtroom to
preserve unknown values
We are defeated by deceivers in our own
halls of justice
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