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Laid Bare X: Ancient Prophesy, Epic Conflict & Destiny

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an old woman in distress amidst destruction

Laid Bare X

She’s running through
the school grounds,
drenched in blood.

The doctor can’t save her—
he’s been blown to smithereens.
That’s 41,410.
And we’re not forgetting you,
under the rubble, dead.
Please, Lord יהוה,
cease this genocidal hell
in the Holy Land—
it’s unbelievable
and unprecedented.
Our plan to visit
the Savior’s tomb
is severely dented.
Our faith in humanity,
hearts torn asunder.
Blessed are the children—
is this really so?
She’s running through
the school grounds,
drenched in blood.

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