There is a way to get even with these guys and I know what it is

It is to be the one who gets the peel

i.e. who gets the stone from the fruit and spits it out

On them

So that it is the end of the gone and

The start of the new and the begun

So it is the en’ of the wa’ and that is the way forward

To spit upon them and wonder why it was

That I thought that they were my friends

In the first place.

They are no friends they are the rich and the patriarchal

And therefore in the control of the mind of the Jew

That is the hand of the God shall be upon them before it is the time

For they to be afraid of it.  That is my curse for the day.

Copyright B E Saunders 2016


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