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originally posted by: Bluntone22
a reply to: dfnj2015
Well considering the guy that wrote the song had a long history of abusing women, it was pretty insane to start with.
originally posted by: dfnj2015
originally posted by: Bluntone22
a reply to: dfnj2015
Well considering the guy that wrote the song had a long history of abusing women, it was pretty insane to start with.
Attack the messenger. Good tactic. Well played.
"And I heard, as it were, the noise of thunder
One of the four beasts saying,
'Come and see.' and I saw, and behold a white horse"
There's a man goin' 'round takin' names
And he decides who to free and who to blame
Everybody won't be treated all the same
There'll be a golden ladder reachin' down
When the man comes around
The hairs on your arm will stand up
At the terror in each sip and in each sup
Will you partake of that last offered cup
Or disappear into the potter's ground?
When the man comes around
Hear the trumpets hear the pipers
One hundred million angels singin'
Multitudes are marchin' to the big kettledrum
Voices callin', voices cryin'
Some are born and some are dyin'
It's alpha and omega's kingdom come
And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree
The virgins are all trimming their wicks
The whirlwind is in the thorn tree
It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks
Till armageddon no shalam, no shalom
Then the father hen will call his chickens home
The wise man will bow down before the throne
And at his feet they'll cast their golden crowns
When the man comes around
Whoever is unjust let him be unjust still
Whoever is righteous let him be righteous still
Whoever is filthy let him be filthy still
Listen to the words long written down
When the man comes around
Hear the trumpets hear the pipers
One hundred million angels singin'
Multitudes are marchin' to the big kettledrum
Voices callin', voices cryin'
Some are born and some are dyin'
It's alpha and omega's kingdom come
And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree
The virgins are all trimming their wicks
The whirlwind is in the thorn trees
It's hard for thee to kick against the prick
In measured hundredweight and penny pound
When the man comes around
"And I heard a voice in the midst of the four beasts
And I looked, and behold a pale horse
And his name that sat on him was death, and hell followed with him"
I agree. This society is reaching the end of its cycle. "The end" truly is nigh. I just hope humanity does something different next go around, but I wouldn't be surprised if it was a repeat of the same horse #. Sorry, but my confidence in humanity as a collective isn't very high.
originally posted by: butcherguy
a reply to: dfnj2015
Idealist stuff that won't change adults.
If children are raised to live by the golden rule, then peace might stand a chance.
Buy they aren't, and they raise children that are even worse.
This is why societies go through cycles with a huge breakdown at the end if the cycle .