Hello world, how ya been?
I was wondering when we were gonna have this conversation.
I've been gone a while, for a couple thousand years.
Yet you still haven't heard a word I've said so let me make myself clear.
The winds of change is blowing. The final trumpet is tuning up.
Rumors of war are no more, it's now upon us.
The battle's cloaked by a technicality
But really light years away from reality.
The reason for my return should be of grave concern.
Because the others that were like me
Were struck down by malicious hypocrisy
I've begged for your mercy and tried to intercede
But the creator has seen no one fit to lead.
So that is why I've returned.
To give the faithful their rightful place,
And send the wicked and greedy off to burn.
Those in the pulpit that's rolling Bentley's and fly a lear jet,
Your chances of making it into the Kingdom is worst than a lotto bet !
Your tongue is forked. Opulence gained from your congregation you sport.
But my true message you distort. Lord only knows the fate of you and your cohorts.
Please send my regards to the Pope and his new alliance.
I warned him in a dream, but there was no compliance.
The Holy See was too busy making deals with the spiritual enemy.
So, his fate will be one of the greatest catastrophes in modern history !
When you get this letter, please take it to your leaders.
Whether they be crooks, pimps, drug dealers or preachers,
musicians, politicians, atheist or teachers.
Let them know about the Me I see, inside them all
And don't be afraid when I come to call
On you in last days of time,
When I come back to take what's mine.
Love and Mercy,
The Creator's Son,
PJ3 Soldier In The Army of The Lord
The Revolution Will Not Be Televised!
