NEW YEAR GREETINGS . . .

SEASON GREETINGS FROM THE ILLUMINATI . . .

NO ONE CAN BLAME ISMAIL . . .

NO ONE CAN BLAME ISMAIL

Is it Ismail’s fault that he born the way he was

So Sarah could fulfil to her own God’s - clause

Sarah who could not wait until it her own time

Thus Abraham took woman - Hajra in her prime

Ismail was lead to believe that he was the one

Casted into the desert - he soon learnt wrong

My father is Ibrahim all my inheritance stolen

Then let to be a ruler of nation as condolence

Although his anger raged he was still blessed

And for all this time this anger is compressed

In his anger claimed no son was of son of God

Thus he ruled the Arab world with his iron rod

Remembering the day his own father of he kill

How Ismail allowed surrender - of his own will

There is no doubt Ismail loved his own - father

But - destiny was to take him so much further

Ismail was a prophet - to one day be followed

His upbringing from the Jurham it is borrowed

His family line it descended onto - Mohammed

His teachings had all who believed - enchanted

But is from Ismail and his brother Islam will die

As they both reunite and Jesus will be their cry

Indiana Shaw

GOD IS DEAD - IT IS JESUS WHO RULES

RACHEL CORRIE . . .

RACHEL CORRIE 

SOLDIER - I SWEAR I SAW YOU NOT OR HEARD YOUR CRIES
WE KNOW THE DIFFERENCE - AS ISRAEL BURIED YOUR LIES

THE ZIONIST'S . . .

IT'S MY BALL PARK NOW . . .

FALSE FLAGS . . .

INCH BY INCH . . .

INCH BY INCH 

THE END . . .

CHINESE WHISPERS . . .