A Call To Arms
A Call To Arms
I Call thee, those who were meant to be a structure of order and truth. Where have you gon'?
Why have ye abandoned your post and abused your gifts, shedding their insides for the love of pleasure.
Your families are failing under the crushing reality of the labeling of the world. Truth has been hidden in the label, and that label is unfit for direction. Without a vision there is no use of direction, for there is no end point to reach.
Your troops go with no general, and are consumed by the means of their end. Your young maidens go without gates to protect their fields of life and precious beauty. Had you been present, lessons of liberation would have been taught and received. And your flowers would not be trampled, your soil would not be contaminated
Through such merit of education, gates of guardianship would have been erected. So that your living jewels would be safe as the eggs of an eagle
The life that rejuvenates spiritually, has been utterly wasted, as no viable vessel is present to hold its essence. A cracked vase is better than no vase at all
Your blossoming flowers would thrive for seasons without cease. The land would indeed be gorgeous in choice, and sound in structure
Have you pondered your ways and reflected on your past? It calls as a wailing child, which has not been held by strength of the roots in which his seed comes from.
The breaking of light into the dusk, is the light of truth that so fiercely calls for you to stand, in virtuous vigor, A Call to Arms from the Word that is pleasing to thy bones and sweet to thine mouth
The cries are unearthly, And they match the sorrows of the pit. Ready your defenses! TRUTH AND FAITH, which are enlivened by hope;holding of peaceful expressions
The heart of your encampment must be worthy, for strength without humility is a fallacy, and Will with no honor is simply an act of vengeance with no cause.
You have said you were kings, yet you run from your throne, and its duties. To love the crown is to love its full weight, embracing the whole, rather than part.
The crown is only as worthy as the man who wears it, the throne is only as powerful as him who is just as meek.
Yet the crown cannot be possessed without victories in the arena of accomplishment. Not without righteous Efforts of excellence. Which lead to results that bring the crowning of their Sovereign to fruition.
Do you wish to be who you have been destined to be? The choice is absolutely yours. And you alone must come to holding this understanding.
I Call thee, those who were meant to be a structure of order and truth. Where have you gon'?
Why have ye abandoned your post and abused your gifts, shedding their insides for the love of pleasure.
Your families are failing under the crushing reality of the labeling of the world. Truth has been hidden in the label, and that label is unfit for direction. Without a vision there is no use of direction, for there is no end point to reach.
Your troops go with no general, and are consumed by the means of their end. Your young maidens go without gates to protect their fields of life and precious beauty. Had you been present, lessons of liberation would have been taught and received. And your flowers would not be trampled, your soil would not be contaminated
Through such merit of education, gates of guardianship would have been erected. So that your living jewels would be safe as the eggs of an eagle
The life that rejuvenates spiritually, has been utterly wasted, as no viable vessel is present to hold its essence. A cracked vase is better than no vase at all
Your blossoming flowers would thrive for seasons without cease. The land would indeed be gorgeous in choice, and sound in structure
Have you pondered your ways and reflected on your past? It calls as a wailing child, which has not been held by strength of the roots in which his seed comes from.
The breaking of light into the dusk, is the light of truth that so fiercely calls for you to stand, in virtuous vigor, A Call to Arms from the Word that is pleasing to thy bones and sweet to thine mouth
The cries are unearthly, And they match the sorrows of the pit. Ready your defenses! TRUTH AND FAITH, which are enlivened by hope;holding of peaceful expressions
The heart of your encampment must be worthy, for strength without humility is a fallacy, and Will with no honor is simply an act of vengeance with no cause.
You have said you were kings, yet you run from your throne, and its duties. To love the crown is to love its full weight, embracing the whole, rather than part.
The crown is only as worthy as the man who wears it, the throne is only as powerful as him who is just as meek.
Yet the crown cannot be possessed without victories in the arena of accomplishment. Not without righteous Efforts of excellence. Which lead to results that bring the crowning of their Sovereign to fruition.
Do you wish to be who you have been destined to be? The choice is absolutely yours. And you alone must come to holding this understanding.
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Writer(s): Matthew Boagni
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