The Two Witnesses (Poem)

Moses the Mother Church
had no need for profit

Just some vagabonds living off the land

The slaves who were freed
had no patience for nothing

They wanted to be like the Kings who enslave

So they asked for a King
though the Kings were not worthy

Just a bunch of Jiggaz jiggin til the eNd

And that’s when they traded their Prophets for profit
And brought their futile Kingdom to an end

But little did they know
their Prophets were worth something

A new Kingdom that was purchased with their blood

The blood of Sacrificial lambs
Dearly departed

Shots heard round the world
til the eNd of dayz

So now, here we are, picking up the pieces
Putting that puzzle in all disarray

Waiting for the dayz of fire
The Two Witnesses

Moses and Elijah back again