Paper terrorists, contrast flow as a domesticated emperoist. Building my empire, elevation to the Heaven is a high that keeps me higher. A pillar of fire, lead us to the Promised Land even though our nature makes us a liar. Always set my feet on the right path you've paved but when setting out on a path of revenge, make sure you dig up two graves. It's either love or hate and who can relate? Enter the Kingdom of Heaven or Hell is your fate.

One in a million of my diplomacy. Conscious of my immunities and securities. Securely cared for by the promise to Abraham for eternity.

The mass rather enjoy lifes evils and delicacies than trusting in God in which they were created to abide for eternity. It's the ancient promised land flowing with its milk and honey but you can't get in without the knowledge key which was confiscated through lies and deceit.Here the whole recipe to the kingdom of heavenly angelicacy. As it is in Heaven than on earth it shall be. Open your heart, mind, and eyes for the Truth shall set you free.

Unredeemable paper slips. It's hidden oil spilled for the mass to fall over and trip. You see from afar on the high tides of the sea. Financial pirates for personal predatory purposes of keeping those that refuse to follow Yahwehs decrees as enemies on this so called "soil of the land of the free. It's the Promised Land flowing with milk and its warn honey confiscated through perjury. Give ear for it's a matrix of misery.