shit is getting real

This shit is getting real in America and there is no where to run. You have covic-19 and then you have

black people dying in the street. People are standing up for us which we needed but they are getting hurt during the processes as well. I see war is coming. We all will be treated the same in someway. They will take over America and we will have to decide if we are with good or evil. People will die in front of you. You will have to do things you thought you wouldn't have to do. Death will be around us sooner then you think. 

  Right now I have to survive through this pandemic. Work a job I really don't like but what is the point of leaving when sooner or later we will be shut down again. They are trying to take control over America and they will. We all need to be ready to stick together and not fight but fight against who is and will take over. Death will be shed and people will get hurt. At the end there will be victory. You must stand on the right side when time is near. 

   I know people won't make it, love ones won't and people that are your friends won't make it. I will cry as I know what is ahead. I can not save all of them as they don't care. It has been written as I cry inside. It is going to be worse the Sodom and Gomora. That was sick, and unreal of madness. I cry because if you haven't read it, you should. America is going to fall. Things will get worse and we all will be trap in it praying that the lord will shield us, provide, and just take care of us as we will need his protection. 

   People won't make it as they will fall by the numbers. Be in this world that they will never see it come. I will have to let go of people who I loved and will miss. I don't want to get got and miss the gate because I was not willing to let go. My dream I will never forget as I try to help people from the outside as I was suppose to be on the inside. I thought I had enough time but I never did. I ran and ran as the monsters and people that was lost tell me to run and make it. I never did as the dark skies came near me as I was at the gate ready to go in but it was to late. The gate was close as I saw people behind me saying "You ready to fight" I had no choice to fight. I had no choice but to stay alive until sunset.

That being said, shit is change and be ready because you could miss the gate.

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