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Gifts Of The Anunnaki I Bear To You

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I have four special presents in front of me, you could say they are the benefaction to humanity’s call

The secret gifts of life contained in all

Offerings we set aside as we travel through this dimension, celestial planes cushioned, before the soldiers of light have taken falls

Close your eyes, as I give you the embracing state of the world

A time when hatred, ignorance, racism did not have occasions to intellectual unfurl

Disappointments in learned agenda for an adult boy or an adult girl

 

In the first small box, it is the gift of your celestial body, the galaxy, the invading planet of Earth

Where feet have traveled, souls lowered in remembrance, embedded survival from the means of starvation, growth of its rich soil for a beautiful rebirth

Destroyed by mankind which will become his curse

Mud baths in grief, justice rites of the Ashura tribe, religion submissions in remembrance for lost soul’s communion in pain

The wonder of tears from the sky to enliven vegetation, saturating the green effect with acid rain

Spiritual ceremonial dance upon Mother Earth to bring luck to a crop’s gain

 

The bigger box if you lift, or shake it, will not convey the miracles bestowed in your sphere’s midst

It will, unto you remain a consecrated gift to sustain as reincarnated spirit past the forty day of death drift

The illumination of the tarot moon, the warmth of the sun, the guiding stars

Formed within the Creator’s hand, perfection of its elements in the realm of time considered us, ours

Darkness’ reflection in the path of the luminist to lead mankind home, freedom from us, given to me

Gamma rays coating hues, worshiping temples with a la natural Vitamin D

Twinkling in the midnight sky, light years aways

On bent knees wishing upon shooting fate, needs, wants to materialize be that it may

 

Sliding the next box to you, bowing in respect with a silent prayer

Slowing raising the lid off, I humbly give civilization regal breaths of air

From the tapped springs, cool streams saturating your tongue when electrolytes need replenished

Debauched temples need to purify in ceremonial christenings, as sins forgiven, diminished

Don’t peer to close, shone your eyes

Heaven and Hell in the core shall always coincide

Sizzling needs to mouths it will feed, the elements to heat found in the crackles of fire

The lifeline support to sustain mankind, burns upon a pyre, feast of famine to partake of its delicious desires

 

Here’s unto the renounce of the third box, hands tremble to reveal

Armageddon in the Book of Revelation resonances from the foothills

Atomic radiation permeates the continents

False contestants will lead to the battle under global pretense

Death, destruction, up to the horse’s bridle

Weapons of mass destruction will be in the hands of its idol

Cries, yells, heard in a path of dark

Sodom and Gomorrah shall rain brimstone, the Morning Star shall raise, taking sinful being unto his bottomless Ark

A box the lid cannot be replaced

Wretched souls, eyes blackened, mouths in allegiance spewing hell, asunder of grace to salvation shall be touched upon every man, woman, child of every race

Tears of the left behind shall fall from cheeks upon every beast’s face

 

Signed, From The Mothership,

The Anunnaki

 

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