Maleficent Condescension: Gentle Threat I

Inherited you,

      Below a sky of luck I never dared to chase, Beyond the clouds of which G-d entitles grace to descend upon the manifest golden destiny seeking children who desire nothing but the mental ignorance of apathy's despicably wicked ingested disease candy as the pretence of pacifism's lethargic weakness consumes all that would drown!

     Welcome to the repression of morality, witnessed and endorsed by the defiled loveless black clouds hiding Forever's throne of arrogant 'no better choice of avarice prejudice contraception could be made' to stop the throbbing plague temples of faultering dignity embed within nearly all those who suffer blind selfishness by the problem: The ongoing choices of inhumanity on this nearly in ruins sandcastle hive, formerly and once again to be unknown as Earth.

In lieu of our participation in,
Longing for the dust that buries children