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Prisoners of power...

theron creteis@yahoo.com

     Behold and in a dream of the night season ...I was taken to a place high above a city ...and from above ...I could see ....and the whole of the area was dark, grey and in ruin ...yet the activity was much ...and people went about in the little corners of the dread place ...busy doing things that served the city ...

     And I was taken closer to the works of the drab city...and shown the foundations and the power that was in the foundations ...and the power was deadly and under black and muddy waters ...and below in the stinking and filthy waters ..was the dung of the city ...the dung of all who lived there ...and the power of the city was deadly ...and the power of the city was hidden (like nuclear radiation) ...under the black waters...that very few could see it ...and less than that knew of it...or that it was deadly ...or that they were dying because of it ...

     And I saw men working in the waters of the city ...to keep the power of the city ...and they were as slaves to the power of the city ...and prisoners of it ...and they were in chains of iron ...and bound of hand and foot ...that none escape ...and they knew they were going to die of it ...and didn't care ...for they thought within themselves ...so what everyone dies ...

     Yet for a few who were prisoners they had found the way ...to escape their chains ...they knew they would not die ...whether they left the flesh of not ...

     And yet there were others who could escape their chains ...and might find some freedom ...yet these were very evil ...and were nevertheless deadly...for these ...new shackles were fashioned out of plastic ...so they could not escape ...

     And it came to pass that I was take to the place where these of the city lived ...and all everyeachone ...was in chains...yet it seemed not to trouble them ...neither did it trouble them that they were going to die ...from the deadly power of the city ...

     And everyeachone had a place to rest ...given them by the city ...and their resting places were made of wood ...some higher than others ..yet all was made of hard woodenness (wood in ness.. wooden of heart) and where they rested was full of rags ...and with filthy rags they covered themselves ...

     And there were others of the prisoners that served the deadly unseen power of the city ...who rested in elaborate carved wooden boxes ...and these stood high among the others ...and the finely worked wooden boxes ...stood in a row and were the walls of the place were the prisoner people of the city lived ...and the boxes were as coffins ...and a coffin fell into the utter darkness where the power of the city came ...and I saw the face of the one in the ornate coffin ...and he had a smile on his face all the way down ...as he went into the utter darkness where the deadly power of the city came from ...

     And I tried to help one of those that were prisoners of the power of the city ...that he might be free of the iron chains ...Yet he laughed and scorned at me ...saying what makes you think I am in chains? ...I can get out of these chains anytime I want ...(yet he knew not that plastic chains were being fashioned for him ) and it was... as if he thought he was free already ...and had no need to be helped ...and that I was a fool to him ...and when he was free he rose up ...and tried to slay me with a iron hammer ...yet it was plain ...he had no strength ...and would be bound again by the plastic ...untill he died ...and death was what he expected anyway ...so the life he lived mattered little to him ...only that he might obtain a more fancy coffin to to enjoy and live in ...while he waited ...to die.

     

     

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