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Poetry by Antonio Hatten

Global War
By Antonio Hatten

America’s forefathers to a degree had an idea to make this country flourish.  But also got the ideology from Europe in Spain—Since in peace, past wars have forgotten to teach us betterment, so it’s no secret that nuclear arms is the sequence of Gain—Since the past didn’t teach Humanity—our creator must stand by and watch our self-destruction in Casualty.  In war, why not let chaos and mayhem Advance?  We humans always broke the non-aggression pact, we also were giving signs, we can’t say we didn’t have a chance.  What gain does war really have?  Look to the Chinese deep rooted rich culture—since they took the playbook from America, they are the most powerful nation in the world (especially their fleet).  But they also attack nuclear weapons like vultures—so in war, what does freedom actually Mean—Devastation beyond your wildest Dreams—Those atomic bombs that hit Japan didn’t defeat Japan, their war tactics just Increase—World War 3 is inevitable.  Love your close ones, because we all will be Deceased.  So there will always be a nuclear arms Race—We humans fail to understand, so new life on earth will be our Fate.

                                                                        Sincerely,

                                                                                    This Earth has always

                                                                                    Created life, before us

                                                                                    And after us.

July, 2023

My environment is a self-seeking Jungle.  How do you pick up the pieces when you ignore what made you stumble?  Prison life can be tenebrous to your atmosphere. Its aura can suck the positive out of you and kill your self-seeking celestial sphere.  You can become one with its judgment.  You can fall victim to the many temptations that prey on your positive advancement.  What’s rehabilitation without constant teaching of social economics that need to be your stability.  America has the highest prison population in the world, based on its dehumanizing faculties it’s no wonder why people can’t adapt to society socially. The power of greed and its gripping conscious so please, please, I’m begging you, change your life.  With love The Aquarian.

Stop Complaining
By Antonio Hatten

I don’t have this I don’t have that but, on your deathbed, you will forget this and feel fear that your death will be intricate for in death you can’t get your life back. Always ungrateful – never being humble since you’re breathing, why can’t you be thankful? There are many that don’t have arms, legs, even no sight. If you don’t like what’s going on in your life, then make it right. There are many that are dean that would love to have your breath. Enjoy your life no matter how bad cause things will be different in your death. Be thankful that you even woke up/ Have faith in yourself and when things go wrong just accept it or get help. Move in instead of complaining thinking your life had bad luck. Never satisfied because you have nothing. If that’s the case, then create something for every life there’s hope and change. Life is beautiful, so in this you don’t need to always complain. Get it together. Sincerely. Call someone there are people out there that care. Ask for a hotline that’s close to you. With love, The Aquarian

War
By Antonio Hatten

The best way to win is not play at all but the reality is it will always happen. Even great nations have and will fall.

War
The Thirst for world dominance will not be lost – for every kid born there will be someone out the bunch who will make nations pay the cost.

War
Bloody water’s and evil thickens by feasting on weak souls for it wants to destroy planet Earth – savage with born agendas. Looks just like you and me. You cannot tell its madness and you cannot predict its birth.

War
Screams, chaos, madness, hopelessness, bloodshed, mayhem, just total confusion. This war has no outcome but priceless illusions.

War
Liars, cheaters, greed, deception, what about the innocent people? What happens then, will happen now, when it comes to war there’s always a sequel.

War
Hidden agendas, a thirst to get what they want, a mind bent on ruling no matter what it takes. A ruler with politics to sway the masses, they act righteous but really are fakes.

War
Nations bent on destruction, a thirst for power, strategizing ways to move forward for their own thirst. Corruption will always have many different angles so war, what is it worth? Nothing, absolutely nothing.

To the Nurses, Thank You. Part One.
By Antonio Hatten.

Without you, chaos would be evident.
You all place your hands in our sinful blood, to not judge, but to save a life.
For this, you all are heaven sent.
You all take care of us with gentle hands and warming smiles.
Since wars of hell, you all take care of us.
For this act of humanity, our hope in you should stretch for endless miles.
Even in the face of Covid-19, you all work tireless, and have a brave face in our death.
Everybody stand up and salute the power in these nurses, who work until there is nothing left.
The weight on their shoulders should be our efforts to honour them, pray for them, respect them, and show them that we truly care.
Without them, life just would not be fair.

Their Worth. Dedicated to all the Nurses on the Front Line. Part Two.
By Antonio Hatten.

We must give thanks and our prayers to all the nurses who are on the death front line.
The risk that they take is extraordinary, like our short life that is on borrowed time.
The very good in these nurses’ hearts is a tear worth noted in our very souls.
They plunge their hands into our sins, that God only knows.
We must salute the nurses who go through so much.
When nurses have compassion, it is like they are angels, with a soothing touch.
They see death, but witness our birth,
Covid-19 is only a witness to their hidden, and unhidden, worth.
Sincerely, salute them.

My Illustration
By Antonio Hatten

Let my soul, that translate to my pen. Illuminate the minds that’s in the dark – of a humanity on the brink of annihilation of what’s good in anybody’s heart. The deceptive nature of cruel entities bent on destruction by placing enmity in each other’s emotions. By seeping these illusions inside their minds – has been an engrained formula for the evil spirits that dwell outside your realm, hoping to seep inside any small portal of humans’ inner being to cast terror at any given time – the past, the present, and the future will always be a force of antagonism for the evil spirits. Cause it knows the weakling of humans can be easily penetrated based on any hateful thought that happens on a repeated basis – for if my illustration is wrong, then why the repeated cases? It’s evident by the creations of humans make, that the brain was designed to accommodate imaginative formulation products that’s only harmful to our everyday life. This was done on purpose, because the expansion of our minds with thoughts grew over time. For what is happening now, was destined. No matter if your heart has wrong or right – the question is – whose side are you on?

Sincerely,
My Illustration that’s my perception

The Tears of Her Language
By Antonio Hatten

Her cries to the world, is her linguistic form, that she wants every little girl who suffers from abuse indulge in her visions. Of how you can heal.

For she understands abandonment, pain, hurt and many sorrows. She experience the loss of her temple, but the rise of Eve. She knew she will achi”eve” and beli”eve”. She will grow strong in her many tomorrows. In her hidden visions was her innocence, taken. So she fights for little girls that don’t understand or know in her visions, their hearts will not be forsaken. The symbol of her faith, is the cause she fights hard for. Her tears of language, is your knock that in her heart there will always be an open door.

Sincerely,
Her Power Your Faith is her desires, to never give up
Dedicated To the Rivers of Waters

CB = Nelson Mandela & MLK Jr = WB

“Thank you for the visions that taught me I need to practice being humble”.

Thank you for your spirits that taught us to practice togetherness and, in our existence, be Bless – For I have read your story and although I’m not perfect, you gave me hope that I can prosper through any stress. So, I confess the mess of hate threatens my faith, but ya’ll visions showed me that I can overcome any hate because in harmony is peace and justice that in its power I want to relate. Since ya’ll passing, the world has gotten better and worse. Who would ever know we will become connected in our death and in our birth. In judgment that man creates as if their God is not right, but our orbit of hidden visions knows they may hate on the flesh, but they can’t judge our soul that knows there is an everlasting paradise. So, to my readers, let’s rejoice in Nelson Mandela & MLK Jr’s choice of showing us no matter the adversity, our souls and hearts can find peace and love.

Sincerely The Twins of
faith, love, peace and harmony
that was Nelson Mandela & MLK Jr.

CB = God’s wonderful signs of our planet = WB that we are destroying

The free will of humans can’t resist to explore and create materials that we don’t need.

Even if these materials could be or will be hazardous to our nature, they will
continue in their ever-growing greed.

A beautiful planet that we tear into is signs that our curiosity can lead us to many revelations.

Since we have free will, the power of our downfall will stretch to all nations.

To build, sometimes don’t mean you will conquer or win.
For death is the meaning of life and both is our next of kin.

Sincerely.
This means we are all related.

Ride with me on this
extraordinary Aquarius
expedition that wants you to see
the beauty of ourselves and our planet.

CB = The Art of Sacrifices = WB Bishop

The sacrificial alliance of those before me invade my noetic. They died for my existence, that was naïve in my painful journeys. As the barb wires wrap around my conscious, my bloody trail reflects the clouds of pain that drips water of their sacrifices. My ancestral visions humble my inner numen. As humans, we came a long way. We have witness carnage and death for the sacrifices of others on the front line in war. This gives me a sense of duty, so I must turn these sacrifices into a positive approach that in harmony, our different characteristics can co-exist.

With the ever-growing hate that threatens our kids’ future, we must make sacrifices in the name of eudaemonism for the future of our children. Even the sacrifices of evil we must extract the good, by strengthening our resolve for a better way. We must not let hate excel; that can enlighten young naïve conscious to drown in the ideology of atrocious behavior that’s a parasite to their young minds. This is why sacrifices should help your soul navigate through the quietest hellish illusions that can entice a young, confused mind.

Sincerely.
The art of sacrifices.

Ride with me on this extraordinary Aquarius expedition that wants your visions to see the sacrifices of others.

With love, the Aquarian.

CB = You’re Special, So Smile = WB

Don’t cry, you’re special.
So don’t get mad ‘cause even if you’re sad, God loves you.
Don’t hang your head, you might got hurt,
but since birth you have a special worth.

Don’t question your heart.
Things may seem down, but your spirit is smart.
Secrets that you didn’t know,
is a learning tool.

So, realize this.
So, smile and let it go.
Don’t let emotions overcome your judgment.
So, relax and pray,
because paradise is within yourself.

Realize this so your emotions don’t have to suffer.
Because if you do, then your heart will pay.

Love yourself and know in strength
everything is going to be okay.

Sincerely.

Your happiness is key to your heart and health.

Ride with me on this extraordinary Aquarius expedition, that wants your health to be good.

Wake Up

Behold to those who make light of current events, to those who do not take the current events as signs of human destruction. You will be lost. We created this, so there’s no way out. Hold truth to not the end times, but the beginning of human light.

We were warned a long time ago, for our greed of power, fame, control, hate, lust, we shall witness the beast expose the human flesh with tight control of the mind. The agendas of humans to explore what needs to be left alone shall get what it wants.

The biggest threat to all humans are the things we create to control the free world. The world is out of control and for its ways it shall fear and feel a monstrous, powerful entity we ever see or face. Behold to those who ignore the divine settings that was designed for humans to prosper in love, peace, giving and healing, will be lost in the dark as they plan, plot and deceive all the way to their worst fears.

We were given a chance, now we must deal in its consequences, foolish words are spoken by lying tongues. So, this world is not dying, it’s the minds who deceive the less that are dying. Policies is not designed for human love; it is designed to control the less.

The world was God’s pottery wheel, and the spirit was the hands that created us. We were beautiful and strong. Now we are broke and ugly. But do not despair, there is hope and that hope lies in you, ‘cause only you know who you truly are. God bless the life and the dead.

Sincerely.

Our clues, our past.

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