Behold I speak a prophecy to your great Civilization.
Your great civilization is built upon the blood and bones of those you
murdered and ravaged.
Your great civilization has grown strong because of your trickery and deceit.
Your great civilization has prospered at the expense of the poor, weak, sick,
and aged.
Your great civilization appears decent and honourable while it has no concept
of decency or honour.
Your great civilization offers peace with one hand and murder with the other.
A warm smile on its face with lies dribbling from its devouring mouth.
What is planted is all that will grow.
The birth, and growth, and life of a civilization that foretells the manner of its death.
My brothers and sisters, please have pity and compassion for the grafted
white branch, for the death of their civilization will be as terrible as
their civilization is.
Heed the warning of this Prophecy.
It is not for us to strike the spear of justice into the ribs and hearts of our fellow siblings.
O' grafted white branch! You were given the same chance to live and grow, though
instead you became diseased and unhealthy with envy, greed and conceit for
all unlike you.
You and your great civilization, to become greater than and controlling of,
all other siblings. Siblings whom loved and cared for you as one of the
whole...instead you were bound and determined to destroy and genocide the
very branch who gave you their place to be grafted to the precious tree of
life itself, with a tap root that goes into infinity!
Your great civilization has or never will understood how much we wanted you
to share and be part of us all, you never seen past the negative to the
positive, only what you decided for all.
Sadly now for you, it is nearing time for the Great Spirit Creator of All, to
remove the grafted withering diseased branch, and replace it with the still
living healthy branch that was believed to be lost forever by your
civilization of sibling hatred, greed, and jealousy, the one you thought you
destroyed..
Your great civilization has risen and fallen for the last time.
Your great civilization that brought greater doom to yourself multiplied by
seven!
The Great Spirit knows of Justice and only He sits in the seat of Justice
over all.
