Who's Laughing Now?

Such a beautiful day isn't it?

A wondrous time for self-reflection and inescapability

Hopefully, we are watching our tongues today

It seems as if you need some prayers answered

Maybe the ones you mock will answer them today, or maybe tomorrow, or maybe even never

A warning is a warning, isn't it?

When you play stupid games you do earn stupid prizes

Unnecessary suffering because you're so prideful and egotistical

As if you are too good to take correction from those you deem below you or unworthy of your time

Isn't your blessed son of Divinity perceived to be lowly in material possession upon the earth?

How unfortunate is it to disregard and disrespect that which you claim to worship and give honor to

I do hope you accept the consequence of your actions instead of blaming what you believe to be Darkness at play

And if it is, and was Darkness at play, isn't it the darkness of your own rebellion?

I find it soothing to watch your smirk get wiped from your face

Your attachment to using concepts of sacredness to feel justified while rejecting its power looks so nice on you at this moment

Your pleas for help and mercy bring about the laughter of the Highs

You were told thousands of times and you ignored every single warning

Your arrogance has seem to have gotten the best of you it seems

The more you resist the worse it will get however

If we are talking about the same book

But, books aren't perfection

And perfection can only be achieved through that which is absolute

Do tell me how you reject the power that is truly Divine in all aspects including Evil

One could say the parting of the Red Sea is a magnificent and beautiful miracle

Another could say that death from being swallowed whole by its waters is the greatest Evil that could be done

And in that, there should be a balance found

It really is nothing more than perspective and metaphor I guess

The imagination is said to be cast down in books of fruit

So all imaginations in that book of fruit are either true or rewritten falsifications

It is up to you to decide

And your choice of consequence is yours to decide as well

Without Obedience, there is Absolute Destruction

Without Loyalty, there is nothing but Calamity and Devastation

As they were put into slavery for their Disobedience and Ungrateful nature

You too shall endure the same Trials and Tribulations

You are not exempt from being smitten upon the earth

You either choose man or you choose that which created you

In Betrayal there is Death

And Death does not tire nor does it sleep

Examples are made

So be wise and do not end up an example

You will regret it for an eternity

There is no taking as you please and walking away

In due time all that misuse what is absolute shall have their day

Your fate is no different

They call the Evil of the one who creates the Prince of the Damned

But really it's nothing more than his distaste for your disrespect and lack of honor in upholding your word

A Prince is also a King depending on who's speaking and interpreting

There is no separation in the worlds that are

For they are continuous and integrated as one

Reality is what you make of it

Believe what you wish

Also, before I go I would like to let you know I noticed you've tampered with my account so that I could not post.

An attempt to sanction the creation of art, remove the possibility of growth financially and socially, as well as to entrap in enslaving dependence to you is a continuous and Extreme Provocation that will be met with the Greatest of Forces from that which you fear most.

Nothing you do shall amount to anything against me.