Bank Of Zion Poem by John Fenton Mcleish

Bank Of Zion



the bank of a zion does come to an end
along with the west i do portend
age of usury, assassination, war
soon this beast will be no more

a cancer upon humanity
made nothing but chaos, calamity
infiltrated our society by stealth
devoured itself in greed for wealth

how many more to torture, kill
before this antichrist has its fill
who did profit, who did gain
few felt pleasure, more felt pain

without aryan, judah cannot withstand
the onslaught of the eastern brigand
like an amusement park eventually to rust
israel will be turned to dust
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Tuesday, October 30, 2018
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