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The distant rebels of time scurry in the wake of the Creators trembling fury.
Watch and wait as time ticks by. See the angel of night saddened by deaths plight,
perched on high gathering a storm cloud. Waiting and trembling at the cleansing that
has begun, drifting into the smoldering shadows, a glimpse of what is to come.

The prophecy is incertain because there is nothing left to summon. The Lady Shekinah
she weeps, see how the darkness creeps then bows and the veil seperates and behold
she is the finest among the stars...alas, she can no longer sleep, her robes stained
red, and beneith her feet dark is the blood soaked earth it was not meant to be this
way from the moment of her birth.

Accusing and blaming she cannot fathom; the stains, her robes, her feet and hands,
the blood spilled from the innocents from across the land. This disturbing behavior
of Gods children, without lessons learned.She asked her Lord to give her a reason to stay
because inside her love was slowly drifting away.

He then became her bitter half, unbeknownst to man or beast and whilst they do feast on
the knowledge of the eternal twin flame...God's greatest loving gift that remans the
same; his female part...the twin soul...due to his rage and pain she doth depart and now
at present his soul does burn while he waits for her return to bring back peace and love
into his heart and give humanity a fresh new start.