A singular soul cries out,
speaking the wickedness of Rome;
uttering, "peril!"

The voice of nations curls,
as they go forth with arms;
bringing desolation upon Earth.

This is the peril,
which they bring;
marching over corpses,
which will testify.

They shall testify against them,
as Abel had done for Cain;
whose blood cried out from the ground.

Man kills man,
woman, woman;
speaking, "we bring justice!"

But justice is The Lord's,
it belongs to Him;
and His fury cometh.

When man takes up what is holy,
he had better first;
cultivate holiness within himself,
or the work that he does,
shall go to speak against him.

This is the truth of the nations,
who take up The Holy Bible;
under swear of oath,
then go to murder their brother.

©2025 Lucretia Meerim Chosen One