We read it on the pages
His mug shot on the wall
He's gathered his sages
Trump has the call.
How was he elected
Nothing did he hide
Media rejection
Elevated the rise.
What's the force behind him?
Is anyone surprised?
The whore sat on the beast
On him she did boast
With now a new alliance..
Well, the whore becomes toast.
So hang on to your hats
It's time to take a ride
The beast with seven heads
Was dead, but now alive..
So is Trump the devil?
Who's shoes does he fill?
Because if he is the devil
Is it Gods will.
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All good stories require a villain, for God there must be a devil and so history has its heroes and despots today is no different. A great write
Well done, my friend. Thought-provoking poem. And no, to answer the question posed in the poem, I am not surprised. What puzzles me is how people are so willing for Trump to be God's will, but Joe Biden wasn't; It's as if when one's candidate wins, God's will is done. When one's candidate loses, God's will gets trumped by cheating humans (which is bad theology). As for me, who's in power is who's in power, and whether or not they follow God determines whether or not I ultimately listen to them. People have made mistakes in choosing human authority over God's in the past (King Saul), so this is nothing new to me. God's authority trumps human authority. Biblically, that is the case, and it should be in reality, too. Great write, my friend. Got the philosophical/theological juices flowing. 🌹👏
I heard his work (along with the "opposition") is to prepare the ground for a certain someone to make his entrance onto the world stage.
Anyways, none of this can happen
If people pull their heads out of their backsides.
It's as much on us as it is on Don Orange and co, as I'm sure you know!
Yes, there's a much bigger picture. Greatest show on earth!
Powerful.
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