Thy Many Gods Oh America, which one shall save thee!
The Wolf Has Consumed a People devoid of Understanding!
The Wolf has lain down beside the Lamb and behold, the innocent has been devoured. Truth has fallen, and the justice laid bare. The Womb of a people has been breached and the sore is infected. The foundation laid before has been replaced by mud bricks. The mortar is gone, the firmament is of brass and to a people blessed; the end rides a black horse with death alongside. Woe to the people whose knowledge has risen, and choices have been made in error.
When shall it be they ask? If thou art of God, when shall his hand strike us? We must have enough time to dance, party, and to hold session with our god. For the end is not yet and to us there is yet day. The evil is not done, nor our ways finished. For the Lord sleeps and his judgment waits till another day.