Chris1985 Posted January 2, 2008 Share Posted January 2, 2008 A tiny grain, a seed of giants, spread thin but alas not to be mistaken as subdued. We can all surprise them who know us best, foundations are cracking, the seed grows, the giant will stretch its legs before its over. The sun will shatter asunder, and forth will break demons in guise of gentle folk, intruders not to be mistaken for fair. Bear your new bar codes and cattle brands, make sure to hold your head up high, the seed is growing, prevailent as once was now forgotten. Why would the demons entice us? Because the weak have always been the victims of safe foundations. Thin is not forgotten, and these memories can last a lifetime. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
coyleys Posted January 12, 2008 Share Posted January 12, 2008 Some nice little saying you have put together, I have tried to break it down but I must admit I’m totally confused. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
shoeshine Posted January 12, 2008 Share Posted January 12, 2008 I've read it several times and interpret it as being a comment on the possibility of mankind being subjugated to a hidden menace. (New World Order?) There's little doubt we are becoming more and more controlled by stealth. That's only my personal view, but with a piece of writing like that it's possible to read into it various interpretations dependent upon the way each individual person views the World. I may be utterly wrong, by the way! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
rubydazzler Posted January 12, 2008 Share Posted January 12, 2008 Is Chris1985, a descendant of Nostradamus? He's just about as comprehensible Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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