Poems of Narad

A Conspiracy

11.8.2023

In this maelstrom of the world's desire
When avarice and ego take the floor
And the forces of dissolution never tire
How difficult is harmony to restore.

The earth has become a battlefront
And every soul is called to find its place.
The forces of division seem to mount
Upon the inspired goodness of the race.

A conspiracy of consciousness control
A hidden code that plans the earth's defeat,
Dehumanization is their noxious goal,
The vile attempts of ages to repeat

Destroying souls and enslaving men
They wish the darkest evil to reign again.