Noise

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(18 seconds) I hear a lot of noise lurking/
I fear the spot of demonic ploys luring/
A sure warping of distractions blurring/
The truth/ fire spreading through to the roof/ leaving those mourning/
Some flew the coop/ but most died by morning/
This is the harsh God given warning/
So step in faith and leave the devil boiling/
Like an injured snake coiling/
Sort the truth from the fake and keep up pace/
The line is too narrow to trace/
Planned positive potential pretending past last place,
Learning lessons lacking love and grace/
Joining justice just jabbing/ at empty space/
Having heard hillside honors hating hymns and praise/
Forgetting freedom fights for facing the states current rage/
Drowning downward/ disappointing dreams disappearing through the age/
Beyond backpedaling backwards/ behind smokey clouds of sage/
Zenith Zeus, Zelus, Zethus, Zephyrus/ all fall down to his name/
Purposely omitted Alpha through Omega in the prior alliteration because the true name can't be truly spoken/
It's been awoken/ 72 names have been given a token/
So take this emblem of knowledge forsaken since King Solomom/
There is already a calling on/ those that have already put a spark in everyone who exist since this moment to the tetregrammaton/
The third temple is in need of a run/
But we decide to separate and be overdone/
Over spun, but can't duck or run/
The time has run out with this elegant affair of English phrases, mazes, and even a pun/
But, the true song has already been sung,
Come on in or be wrung, caught on a hook or just run?
Time is already overdue for preparing yourself for the trial of one's own self/
We all will stand there, what will we have to say?
Above all the noise is there really any way?
That anything or amount of time said by every single one's own self will even matter or be enough to shed a ray?
A peeping moment into my life controlled down to a single sentence, but we all knew the penance,
To not being defiant and sentenced!
So try to not hide it, it's finished,
Lay out your heart and do not feel diminished,
Let no fear inside and take down that demon,
This is the ending, the script has been written,
Time to find the right string, walk that fine line right in between/ creating the exact right ripple of the right thing/

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