Poetry of the Freehand Line of 3d by Hot3dx

The wind was a nightmare
Knocked the plums off my trees
Like rabbits in snares
Dead from a breeze

The dust in this desert
Rose high in clouds
Picked up by the wind
That blew, made tunes loud
The angel food delivered
One of my chores each day
The Lord would say
I let humans give it
Spread angel food by air
People can't eat it
Are caught in Death's lair
My deliverers live by their wit
And face what is out there
No one of my tasks
Besides this one thing
Is to don armor, helm masks
Whilst take flight on wing
Fight what I meet
Spirit world gone insane
Voiders, and devils, demons fleet
And write software against pane
Like monkeys typing neat
Battling D.A.D.A.D.S, drought
Cultists' cursed curses
A gathered slobbering lout
Filled with Research purses
To keep the mind focused
To pray against locusts
Recover from wounds of play
While I heal as I lay
Mathematics crosses lines
I kneel down and beg Divine
Here's what the muse did say:

Outwardly speak aloud to them
They're dumb and don't understand
With disease they grab at thy hem
They are by you fed from my hand

Demon and Devils hear what I say
You power my enemies, in wait lay
You fulfill their desires
While flattening my tires
So no water comes this way
If the rains from the north
The wind howls from the south
If the mists from the gulf come
Finding alee from the Arctic - mum

Each day I ride the sky up high
Circle over the wight world wallow
Spread out the food you spirits eat
While battles rage whirlwinds nigh
So all have something to swallow
Those you service with each feat
While in wait in hidden lie
My destruction plotted although
Give they something to thee sweet
Round and crusty like a pie
Make only thorns and briars grow
I hear the sounds of chewy meat
And with my eyes espy
Traded their souls for eternal woe

That's all you receive for pests
Traded souls to fill your chests
You give them...think I guessed
While each and every day
For years it's been this way

I've stuffed your bellies' bay

My head is ringing loud and clear
And while torments bound me dear
Yet have I no fear
While angels sing to notes from lyre
The devils gather wickedly near

Voiders wait for gates to open
So they can come in
Destroy this earth turn it to death
Their armadas destroyed in mass
You demons must live on meth
Do my formulas work better
Against the hordes of Set(h)

Yesterday, so you'd be fed
After most had surrendered
Sensing disaster, seeing red
I heard the word, Come to me
With thoughts of Trojan horse
The victory of heaven' host
In celebration by Father, Son, Holy Ghost
The great enemy had tendered
The spirit world was dark to see
While in 3d I rendered
I recalled that I said before
Captivation a ruse to remorse

Each day the Lord does say at length
Each blessing upon which
He adds to each one of strength
My head from calculation did twitch
Was it something He did long foresee
That showing to an enemy, mercy
Upon his realm itself sustains
For He Is Good His Mercy Endures Forever
And there was another fierce battle
And look about at the weather

By Voiders' technology
And wicked sorcerous spells
A sonorous etymology
Chanted to throw all Heaven in Hell

Knights live by the code
Walk a soldier's road
Their armor is a heavy load
A charger carries Sally
Lances lowered in the rally
Megiddo is a valley
Can one know whether good or evil grow
No victory without sacrifice
I had epiphany on my device
While the code was spread like rice
Upon the threshing floor
I stepped into the spirit world
Where all is known and more
I displayed my weapons ever wide
About me they did spin
My sword in hand I held my ground
Though this would be my end
Heaven fell, at least this gate
The nearest one to Earth
I showed a light, destroys Voider fields
Rose from the ground in mirth

And I rose the tools one wields
Spun for all they were worth
Explosions rocked space the gate is high
And against those blasts atomic yields
Against the inertia my back, cries
Unstoppable tears welled my eyes
I shot up and gate passed
They stood on the portico and clapped
Call in your weapons and come to me
I will take thy pain from thee
For now truly have we won
And the darkness in the world undone

Oh devils, demons listen to me
Just like the angels I give food to thee
Oh demons and devils hear what I say
Attacking me won't be the way
Serve the wicked, starve and burn
I expect something in return
If you want to again ever eat
Something tasty, something sweet
Morsels juicy, fat dripping meat
Barbecued ribs, a whole big rack
Then never me again attack
For surely wilt thou grieve
When I am gone, don't come back, leave

Thanks for stopping by and I hope you enjoyed what the muse said to me to say to them...As I finally figured out all the math to freehand draw in direct 12 in 3d. Oddly, the formulas that enabled success, I originally write in Visual J++ in 1998. What a trying time I had upgrading them to modern C/C++ and Windows 10, 11