My swarm is bewitched, why is it that they do not see.
My swarm is living dead, slaves in their own mind.
My swarm is mad, who would save us.
In the valley of the dead bones, spring up and lo I have hope.
For I am like a sheep in a den of wolves
Where are you lord, oh where art thou.
I am food, yeah I am prey
How hath thine anointed become desolate
Behold earthly vanities, I care not
My swarm is a fool, and my flanks are consumed
Lo snakes scream; I am thine brother
and vampires my members
For in a world bewitched, was I born
*Dibiachukwu*

I eat and I am not full
I drink, yet I thirst
I dream, yet confounded by it
I think, and lo I don't see
I speak, yet I am silent
I howl like a lion and sleep like a babe
Dragons and snakes rest in mine chambers
But his heaven is blessed and his house without fault
Mighty Father, how long shall I wait.

I dislike a fool, but I hate a foolish tool.
I dislike a slave, but I hate a proud one.
I dislike my enemy, but I hate traitors
I dislike a boaster, but I hate weak ones
I dislike a killer, but I hate back stabbers.
I hate dragons and I hate the snakes even more.
I dislike injustice but I hate hypocrites
Watch the friends you keep, and you will have a good night sleep
A man without friends is rich in happiness.

The wicked rejoiceth in iniquity
And has pleasure in the babylonian matrix
The righteous is filled with indignation and burst forth, the clouds of babylon
The wicked live long and the righteous die young
All is for Love and God is indeed love
Love hates, yeah love hates unrighteousness
For God made all but all is not God.
Glory Glory Glory to the Most High God.

Show love to thine enemy, when he needs it.
Do not give to swine, a gift of roses.
Evil communication corrupts good manners
Evil broadcast corrupts nations
My son be not deceived, narrow is the righteous way; and God's statues are without fault.

Righteousness is a forte so beloved
Wickedness is full of sin and repenteth not
Devils scorn and maketh fun
May Babylon be visited by God

The wages of sin is death but the gift of God is eternal life
(Romans 6:23)

Yea, and what have ye to do with me, O
Tyre, and Zidon, and all the coasts of Palestine? will ye
render me a recompence? and if ye recompense me, swiftly
speedily will I return your recompence upon your own head
Because ye have taken my silver and my gold,
and have carried into your temples my goodly pleasant
things (Ghana Empire (Timbuktu))
(Joel 3:4-5)
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All things full of labour; man cannot utter
the eye is not satisfied with seeing, nor the ear filled
with hearing. The thing that hath been, it
which shall be; and that which is done, that which shall
be done: and no new under the sun.
Is there thing whereof it may be said, See, this
new? it hath been already of old time, which was before us
(Ecclesiastics 1:8-10)
From Timbuktu to Alaigbo

Hath he not given you a law
Hath he not sent you teachers to teach you, so you may understand
Who created the earth and the inhabitants thereof?
Who created both Good and evil?
Who art thou, oh man to say their is no God.
Hath he not confounded you.
Hath he not sent you to outer darkness, even hell.
Hath he not burnt you in fire.
wherefore is your heart still as stiff as a rock
Turn therefore oh you children of iniquity, yeah even Jacob, reject evil.
Did he not forgive your King David his iniquities, Did he not heal Naman by his servant Elijah
Did he not create earth by his word, and everything thereof.
Wherefore dost his children not reason, wherefore does jacob provoke him to anger.
Did he not offer his begotten son, as his sacrifice of peace to you, oh children so beloved.

Though they hide in the cloaks of anonymity
Having faith in darkness and trusting their delusions of invisibility
May the most high God unravel this mystery
And may judgement be passed swiftly
on the unrepentant fugitive

Their pastors forsake them
They hide in the rooms of their false sense of perfection
They teach truth without mercy.
They slip in subtle traps
They make mockery with a sweet lip
They cover unforgiving with law
They are learnt and well
He who is well fed, hath a rosy bed
Lo the mad is sane
And the sane without fame
Rescue your own, oh my father
I will not scorn a mad man

Lo their traps shall bound them
Their weapons shall kill them
Their dogs shall bite them
Their children shall curse them
Their cities shall bear witness against them
Their wishes shall come to past, lo on them
Oh dear pretty swine, behold thine shame

Ugly Emissaries with no identity
In and out you push, lacking sanity
Were is thine wisdom, you that hideth your iniquity
Push, shove, oh ye causation of misery
blanked out, without an iota of council
Repent not, and refuse reproach
You are God, yeah even the greatest
Foolish man, reserved to eternal condemnation
You get what you wish, oh vessel of oppression

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Oh my soul, weep for thine brethren
That mistake snares for morsels of unleavened bread
Weep oh weep, Oh my soul; that is poor in understanding
Weep oh weep, so you might obtain mercy
Out of ignorance you transgress, the laws of the righteous one
Out of Lust, you stagger towards your vomit
Out of anger, you speak carelessly
Out of care, you inherit snares
Oh my soul, long for the Lord God of Our Fathers
The Righteous and merciful Father
Oh be ashamed my soul, for thine sins.
Be ashamed my soul, for thine pestilence
Be ashamed oh my dear soul, for thou art filthy
Oh My Father in heaven, cleanse my soul
Make it acceptable in thine presence
Oh my filthy soul, thou art justified by the mercy of the most high
Glory Glory Glory to the most high Yawa!

Leaders of the flock, where art thine sheep
Did you count them, oh leaders of the lord's sheep
Wherefore dost the world witness the wailing and agony of the lord's sheep
Hast thou sold my sheep to the highest bidder?
Hast thou dined with wolves, dragons and snakes?
Did you consider, the tears of the beloved saints?
Oh ye chameleons in Israel.
How much is thine labour?
Ye that worketh iniquity
That says I am your brother in the day, but a snake in the night
Oh Babylon the ancient, Egypt and Syria. Oh Nigeria and Canaan.
ZIDON, TYRE, AMORITES AND PHILISTINE
May God rescue his princes.

It is us at war
Fighting against none other but us.
Without us, the guns won't work
Without us, the legs can't walk
It has always been us.
For it was all made for us
Do not eat the apple eve
Now you are mixed
How can I distinguish
I give you a scent to flourish
Awaiting the day of the promise
Lee you are me and I am you
One tree, one root
One root, one ailment
One root, one cure
Many many branches
In that tree, would I seperate you
For you are my princes.

proverbs1:20-23

20 Wisdom crieth without; she uttereth her voice in the streets:
21 She crieth in the chief place of concourse, in the openings of the gates:
in the city she uttereth her words, saying,
22 How long, ye simple ones, will ye love simplicity? and the scorners
delight in their scorning, and fools hate knowledge?
23 Turn you at my reproof: behold, I will pour out my spirit unto you, I will
make known my words unto you.

What do mosquitoes do?
They bite, and Infect.
Then they die.
Mosquitoes are nothing special.
The first mosquito died with his lies
Lies leads to destruction
Destruction awaits the sons of Falsehood.
Mosquitoes bite and die.
Their is nothing special about mosquitoes.

Ahanya wu Okwunna

Malachi 1

1 The burden of the word of the LORD to Israel by Malachi.
2 I have loved you, saith the LORD. Yet ye say, Wherein hast thou loved us?
Was not Esau Jacob's brother? saith the LORD: yet I loved Jacob,
3 And I hated Esau, and laid his mountains and his heritage waste for the
dragons of the wilderness.
4 Whereas Edom saith, We are impoverished, but we will return and build the
desolate places; thus saith the LORD of hosts, They shall build, but I will
throw down; and they shall call them, The border of wickedness, and, The people
against whom the LORD hath indignation for ever.
5 And your eyes shall see, and ye shall say, The LORD will be magnified from
the border of Israel.

Proverbs 1

22 How long, ye simple ones, will ye love simplicity? and the scorners
delight in their scorning, and fools hate knowledge?

Job 9

24 The earth is given into the hand of the wicked: he covereth the faces of
the judges thereof; if not, where, and who is he?

The Babylonian Interface
Where is the law? where are the judges?
Who is the Lord? Who made the earth?
Where are the stars? and their shadows thereof?
Their interface are melting, their faces are bright
The seas are dried up and the deserts filled up.
Who was called? Who loves to steal?
Who made the world? who made it all?
How long? How tall is thine arm?
My people come out. That Yawah don gas
Babylon is gone, an Empire turn slum
Glory to the most high God

Amos 9

3 And though they hide themselves in the top of Carmel, I will search and
take them out thence; and though they be hid from my sight in the bottom of the
sea, thence will I command the serpent, and he shall bite them:

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