Ronnie Blanchet

ANIMALS

We are sold
a god
of many sorts
-(flavors)
Just as long
as we stay ignorant
to our slavery
-confused.

In staying full
and of use
we won’t find
the only
Truth:
In
Yeshua

But which one do you have?
Is He an angel
Or Is He half man
half feminine?
Is He a brother of Lucifer
Or one among many
Damons?

Is it Faith Alone
In Him
In which we have salvation?
Or is it by my good deeds
I’ll make it
into
heaven?

Trust in One
Not many
It’s Jesus
and once you see
you’ll be aware
of you’re
slavery
(Sin)

Our shiny shackles
Jangling
and the religion
of consuming
I’m sure that even if
the cattle knew
They would at least
take the chance
To be Free
But
we
don’t.

Are we just so use to it?
We don’t even make the choice to try?
Just Stockholm cases
Who look to our captors
Smile,
Feed,
repeat.
(Laughter)

For a nation who claims to be free
I see so many chains
We keep on adding to
The jangling

We hand over the keys
And it’s agreed:
as long as
We are entertained
There’s no use In
Our right to
Bear arms
Or even
to
speak
freely.

-Truths
-Half truths
-Post truth
Our jeopardy
Is in the control of the narratives
interpretation
By those at the top
Who’d love all power
Unending.

The tyrants
They are silencing
only to silence
the Truth
That causes
Righteous
Resistance

And
that Truth
Is
The One
Who spoke
The End
From
The
Beginning

The One
and True
King

Father
Son
&
Holy
Spirit
Without God
at the start
We are reduced
to fools
and we cannot
Ultimately
justify our acts,
The way we think
The things we do.
Could it be that those
at the top
see
that
too?

I bet the cattle do
But who will say something
When our mouths are too full
And our souls are drenched In
Envy as we
chew

I guess it could be
another case of the blind leading
The fool
,But this is one of many things
that are read
between the lines of
All those
Beautiful
Secular
Humanist
Commercials
That Play
On TV
Or any social media
platform you
View

The control
Seems to be ours
Held in our hands
Colorful screens
Our minds in a casket
In front of
the shiny
Black Window
With Eyes
And Hands

But, it’s you’re time to choose
Do you wade in the waters
Of the slave trade system
Or do you swim in
Gods Holy City
Peace
Love and
Hue?

Repent & Believe
If you do
You’ll see this beautiful world is ours
Just like the prophets
-Who
Were provoked to speak
Of the coming Son
You’ll come to know
The End
Spoken
Truth:

“The meek shall inherit the earth.”

and No matter who told you...
That’s The Sheep
Not
The
Cattle…
Or goats for that
Matter

Thanks be to The Lamb

THE TRUTH

That’s the trouble
You know him too
But you
Suppress and Suppress
and it seems no use
Because we are The Rebels
And He Is God,
The
Truth

It is not the amount of
Proof
It is not the History
The credibility
Of the those provoked
By his words
In the beginning

You know him
I know him too
You just won’t Surrender
and What’s the use
Of living?

Creatures living
In the creators world
If there was No
Beginning
There
Is
no
Truce

You can
Say out you’re mouth
No no no
But where is you’re
Consistency?
Don’t you steal Capital
From Belief and continue
With you’re
Own use?

The Question years ago:
They Asked If God Is Dead
and Now the question asked is:
What is truth?

If you didn’t know
They are one
in the same
and
No The Times They
Aren’t a Chang’n
In regard to
We
Rebels
Living
In The World
He’s made

We are All
Deans,
Jean’s,
Bogart’s
And Presley’s
And we all
need
to be
saved

That’s the trouble
You know him too
But you
Suppress and Suppress
and it seems no use
Because we are
The Rebels
And He
Is God,
The
Truth

and this Truth
is Not
Just
A Power
Play...

For its out of Love
The Death
Of
The
Son
We have freedom
To
play

He is the Reason
and This Life means Nothing
In a life lived without Him

The Question has
Already been answered
And this is
the Context
Of
His
Story

John 14:6