Letter: IV
The Coffin Makers
(Revelation given to Moss from Michael)
What Moss saw in the far off days?
We are Islam.
We are the coffin makers.
We are Death.
We hate Jews and Christians;
we pack them in carts
like potatoes.
The body fires like stars:
we use children,
women and the insane.
We are to them,
their savior.
We are the death makers.
We are Islam.
We have credentials.
#2263/2-16-2008
Thursday, February 21, 2008
"The Coffin Makers" (Poem, from the: Muhammad Papers)(Ltr. 4)
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Dennis L. Siluk,
Ed.D.,
Three time Poeta Laureado
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