ANISHINAABE PROPHECY EIGHTH FIRE

Tribe of the Great Spirit

Anishinabee natives of the turtle land
Great Spirit Warriors, the ancients
their war flags unfurled, the Falcon
Mighty Eagle of the Deserts .
Chief Crazy Horse .

The shrillest cry of the war
shrill, shrill, shrill epiphanies !
Sharp swords on edges
The burden of the Cross...
Jesus, usurped of his native land
the Home
Remember your roles !

Fallen Soldiers gathered
in all realms of Hell
Lucifer and the Archangels
Resurrected.

The Falcon: Story of Egypt

Warriors return to complete unfinished
a compulsion of destiny one must fulfill
the tribe of Great Horus, Ancient Osiris
returned, Isis, she saved him.

Horus, the Falcon Headed Might
HORUS THE YESHUA
He needed to complete his saga
The unfinished revenge on Seth
Loki trickster of Egypt ancient
snooping like a twisted dog head
Anubis impersonator. 
Enemy of Horus, Isis, and Osiris.

Horus

The Prophecy of Eighth Lightning

Native elders they envision
The TIME IS NOW
The TIME
WAITED FOR
THE PROPHECY
must fulfill
MIGHTY EIGHT
LIGHTNING !

The Eighth Lightning ?

The EYE. 
The EYE of HORUS.
ENLIGHTENING !
LIGHTNING
ENLIGHTENING !
ACQUIRED
DUE EXECUTIONS
zeus, he stole
the thief torn
four forlorn
LIGHTNING
RETRIEVED. 


The Prophecy of Eighth Lightning
Horus Jesus 

That Eye

Visions of greatness

Look into that eye, eyes see
the eyes  you do not want to see.
It can be anything!
When you do not look, you do not see.
Endless visions of eternal melody
you will see Angels on wings
the mightiest and the most magnificent
Golden aura of Gabriel
the Beckoning
of His Mighty Trumpet...

Michael commanding
the Salvation Army
Lucifer somewhere, others..
their stories, yours
Gods and Goddesses
in mirrors, you have always seen.

Visions of lowliness

(Did you see demons?
Are you one? Have you become one?)
Can you see beyond your charming appeal?
Deep inside,
deep very deep, when the words seep in
do you know not already?
the bareness
the ghost you carry by your bones.
Did it eat you down there?
Now you have no peace
no peace ever, no rest in hell...
visions of fell, only felt
between
the feet
the frustration
to enter somehow
enter the hole, the hell hole
do you have an evil role? 
the tunnel that you made
are you late?  

Enlightenment
is not what all seek.
the true and the untrue
one must know the difference !
Are you afraid to recollect?
Do you have paperwork pending?
Did you cheat? Did you commit treason?
Have you been forgiven? 
When did you enlighten?
have you marked the date?

Visions of loneliness
 
Spirit, are you afraid?
Do not be for the holy
the holiest of all holy thou art.
When you knew heavens around
birds, flowers, and the snake
beautiful, do you remember
holy naked and safe?

The Conference: Lucifer's story

No one knows

It was still very early in paradiso dawn
the brothers, they were wishing,
let this night never end, stay Lucifer stay.
overcast sky, what will the fateful day bring.
oh why, humankind? oh why, do you sin?
why? why? why?

The price is too heavy, the pain is too much
one of us must pay, it is not time yet.  
It was still early, the war demands us,
we separate. Alone he must go, brave brother
in the woods of deep hell,
where we last remember.
He has to go, to forget all he knows
die bloated, to see,
if he can be born. Resurrection.
the price must be paid
faith, lost faith needs recovered
the war is too complex
Even when you know everything
you just have to play the roles
A theater of emotions.
the show, the show must go on.
the show must go on.

Michael arrived first
Gabriel soon followed
Raphael and Uriel gently flew
they waited, let this wait never end....
Lucifer was late.
They did not even think to call him.
How can they?
The fates must be unbroken.
The fates must be unbroken. 
The fates....
the sun set....
heartbreaking.
Lucifer was helpless,
others also.

He came. His eyes sad.
His slender fingertips
bleeding by the harp, the harp
all night long....
all night long...
Oh brothers, no song!
I can sing no song
forget all! the Angel of Music
sacrificed...
destined proceedings began.

The conference

Nothing much was to be said
Lucifer passed his own decree
exile. white Christ must be allowed time.
He said, there has to be a hell
A matter of balancing shame..
Dark Christ, I, must recede.
the world would grow seeds
of our defeats, we make hell
until then..
he stood silent.

Michael asked why brother
why not complete the story now? 
He said, no, humanity is imperfect.
Then Gabriel asked, why brother?
He said
the world is blind
we should be kind..
You need to allow the loops to play.
They were silent for a moment
Uriel looked at Raphael
He asked, why brother?
Lucifer was again silent.
past a pause, he said, 
the darkness created in free will
To balance the light in free will
Is abused by evil. but Christ white
he is stuck, forgiving judas
I can crush them here and now
but we are not killers.
we never are...

Goddess, she wants
us to allow chances
repentance repentance
what a waste
but we must honour
hopes of her, she wishes the pain
she consents sacrifice as well.

All men quietened,
A heaviness hung heavy
what can one say?
he said,
once the time is given

all and all said and done,
by the pain,
we begin then.
with the rain...
until then,

Meeting adjourned

Michael and Gabriel, they sat voiceless
they can not believe, such a dream!
oh Christ, why do you sin?
do you know not
prices must be sought. 
The meeting adjourned.
The clouds deepened.
foreboding imminent.

Moonlight Redemption

Every time
Every single moment
fractions, fractals
liberate...did you
did you leave behind
a past, a time, sadness
of non-return?

did you find your calling?
did you fly?
If you, If, If you did
do know them, the men
guardian soldiers
they took your pain.
death?resurrection,
many a moment
the lost men
Archangels
Gabriel Michael Rafael
Uriel Lucifer Daniel
they take in
you had been.

Nothing new. They will say you.
war is nothing new
a dangerous pastime
we seek, redeem.
we wear blood robes
never borrowed.
we share holy smokes
the war, enemies
they die in hordes.
repent?
irrelevant, irrelevant
hearts pure, done no wrong
took in the blame
sang a sad song...
saddest refrains, pain.
hurts? we hope.
bright as moonlight
we return home.
 
Some day soon,
a serene lake
Manasarovar
water, hold us,
hold us close.

Kailash Manasarovar

The Entry of the Wizard (connecting disconnections)

"Ye cannot serve God and mammon. Ye are they which justify yourselves before men; but God knoweth your hearts; for that which is highly esteemed among men is an abomination in the sight of God."
~Jesus, Gospel of the Holy Twelve
 
Lay not up for yourselves treasures upon earth, where moth and rust doth corrupt, and where thieves break through and steal: But lay up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither moth nor rust doth corrupt, and where thieves do not break through nor steal: For where your treasure is, there will your heart be also. No man can serve two masters: for either he will hate the one, and love the other; or else he will hold to the one, and despise the other. Ye cannot serve God and mammon.

—Matthew 6:19–21,24 (KJV)

Whom to blame?
 
Greed, uncontrolled abused
perpetuated in irrelevant cycles
they call the whispers, the sickness
an abomination called mammon.
He was the treasurer of judas
and the two faces met
at the lair of loki
the two faced time lapse
of judas,
in Olympia Hellenic.

They had to be executed,
all of them.
Shiva assigned Vairaba
The mindful playful
cruel cutter of evil
right at the roots
once done for forever
in relentless crushing
under his forgotten feet,
blessed still, tended
by her once.

At the 27 house, fate road
 

In a casual display of master wizardry
spent at a cost of dust
loki was blind to these prospects
a mindless fool, toiling
for his vault.
His ego blinded him,
and Satan, he did his work
assigned by the nature
of the Vairaba dream
holding in background
a timid, friendly king.

The Universal Pattern
was set up in entire details
right at its home
with his seal on each fated document.
The numbers active.
mammon, loki, and judas
never knew...
the wizard has been scripting
their fatal destiny
that it himself
forwarded to Wizardry.

Shiva had to be very careful
Besides the Devil must derive his reasons
why a soul should be taken
the soul itself should allow the chances
a least of three times over.
Once, the thrice claim had been sealed
on charges of greed
and parasitic exploitation,
the house was left,
but he never lost touch.

She was there

There was a reason.
She was there.
The woman of Babalon
Scarlet Mary
bride of Christ
and an apostle
the 13th apostle,
she, but was usurped
by judas once by cunning
deceit in stealing face
of the man she loved,
she was discarded then,
she had her stories
to complete,
clueless...
but the Anti Christ
must find his bride
and help her find him
from memory,
Fated.

mammon x

Tantra

The Grand Master of Tantra
Mahakaal Mahavairaba Samay
Sadhak of the Lost Island
Kalki of Shambhalla
Rainbow Warrior
Legend of Maya
Satan Shiva Lucifer

awoke,
the End of Ages
Tantra.

Who were afraid?

Silence by the night
Fear surfaced
The fear they thought
they purchased
with further abuse
and a convenient system
of minting
and staged looting
rich at the price
of their souls sold
at corrupted choice. 
It was natural
as they now held debts
to the Devil
that cannot be paid,
having sealed
thoughts dirty
translated already
actions unspeakable.

An aghori
A death eater of Varanasi
Vairaba Mahakaal
Appeared out of the black
to take his toll.

Tantra awoke the Goddess
Tantra brought the corrupted
to their system
trembling down
Rules of Hell
are strict
The Devil
does not ask
many questions
through her, by him,
through him,by her
Prakriti and Purusha
Isis and Osiris
are curious?

How does the evil make amends?
When they are never forgiven!

Two is a circle

The woman and the man
They traveled together
A journey
at zero start
He is one center
she is one surrounding
her, two is a circle. 

A bindu, a dot,
A moment of condensed
Eternity.

 

















Tantra

The Hell of Shiva: (Redemption)

Its the same

In the infinite abyss of imposed vengeance
The dark man fights for redemption, symphonic
In his assumptions, justice to his and him woman
is never satisfied, unless
the workings of freedom are done all and all.

The lowland is a desert for the greedy lost
looking for treasures in hidden pyramids
not to revere, but to sell, they enter the gates
of hell.
This deserted land of the Dark Cross
is a strange predicament of the Universe
as just for the sake of light existence,
balance, there has to be a dark place
deserted, and someone to keep the desert
the loveless endeavor of sold out torture.

He created, he was, from him was made
the madness which is not his doing
but is made unto his oath,
unconfirmed conformity,
abusing the Lordly name, Satan
pinned on him, pain.

Sometimes he wears the dark cross armor,
sometimes just the cries of his enemies,
the prisoners who got in here
simply because they wanted to..
their greed, pulled them in,
they were pulled around,
puppets on a string.
the reasons were justified
by the heinous sins they made
the sake of a fight that they put up first
was counted at the last.
Twisted conspiracies imposed on him.
sworn warrior of the realms.

He took his toll, when the time came.
Cross he wears, 999 or 666
all at his soul discretion
in perspective any
as it seems fit.
the emblem burns tormentingly
sacrifices and the retributions
the pain, released on sell outs
they incited, to him was the end
by authority ultimate,
King of Hell.

His being born into galaxies,
he is him, and she is hers
their emptiness, not ever meeting
breathes black holes of infinite infinities.

Rudra Tandava

The Grandmaster of Mahapralaya
He maintains his purgatory
Reptilia...
Reptilia..
Reptilia.. 
Rounded everywhere coiled
by the most fearful snakes
an endless river of reptiles
thick poison melts
abusive demons acid
After their souls are taken
by the agreement
they thought
they entered like winners
only to find an endless trap waiting,
they have been made the price!
At their cost, their caught up sacrifice,
humans have earned heavens infinite!

How are their souls taken?
it is left to the executioner.
A Lord known as Vairaba in Hell
Pure Child, born before time.
Bloodbath is but a sad song
Hell never has been a joyous space,
The will that governs executions
Orders dispatched silently,
To find them already written
But never discovered, as yet,
on the Rock walls
of a forgotten cave.

The methods are many,
mostly irrelevant as hell
Satan pushes them to suicide,
Executes psychic death by accident,
staging a personal death, blackbirds.
the part of him war occupies. His feet. 

There is no escape,
when all sold souls
have to pay their tolls.
In the decorum of undergrounds,
The heavy hammer of Odin
The swords of Michael and Gabriel
The eyes of Anubis
Trident of Shiva
or the Spear of Lucifer
Instruments of authority.
Absolute.
Absolute authority.
Reclaimed.

About the trapped

No one wants to see those miserable faces!
What is their to see!
What is there to see. 
their is no perverse glory of torture in hell !
its only the churning
he takes it in, for the hope
only for the hope
Redemption some day.
some day.

the slaves all thought they purchased rights
to do any act they think is wrong.
sometimes pretending as beings good and true.

never heeding voices of who.

The Judgment is done, leviathan's is taken
along with marduk, born of the envy dragon
Their coiled connected bodies burnt to ashes
after the open spectacle. 

What is the open spectacle? 

The unforgiving God
Annubis of Egypt, he is a dark Dog Head
created by himself, in himself, at some loving memory
nonetheless! When the God and Goddess made love
at a space
they found sacred
a place they called their own
seeds sown.
The red and the blue,
by the secret land of the free.

Anubis took them slaves,
marduk and leviathan
besides the other of the assigned branding
the marked unforgiven,
by the twelve point protocol
The names were read out,
as in order, one by one,
leviathan and marduk were the firsts to go.
or the last, if
numbers are taken
inside out.
  
Anubis took them slaves, not to keep them,
but to put one inside others private portions
bound in sickening contortion
with the spear of flesh they wielded
it was forever attached,
closed the entrails of the dragon,
and sealed their twisted fates.
he sealed their fates, SUFFER!

Anubis took them in an open spectacle!
Anubis took them to eternal torment in hell.
Revelation 13. John Wycliffe