I see you there, in your high places.
I see you there, sitting on throne
I see you as you erase all the traces
I see you as you toss dog a bone.

I see you in election of Trump sir.
And in attempt to turn France back, monsieur.
In the rejection of all that is science,
I see you pass out toxic liqueur.

But I come with a message from Source dear,
It is time you heard messenger clear.

This last warning I shout,

“Sir, your time has run out,
For your children’s sake,
please accept cure.”

Written by MichaelSharp

Michael S. (Dr. S.) is a scientist, sociologist, author, mystic, and mystical poet whose interests are human psychology, human society, spirituality, consciousness, global pedagogy, and global transformation. He’s busy writing about a dozen books all of which are aimed at enlightening the people and transforming the planet in line with the purpose, and for the benefit of, all. Visit his academic profile or his academia.com website, read some of his scholarly papers, view his video Money Moksha, and read his economically enlightening book, Rocket Scientists’ Guide to Money and the Economy.


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