
‘Twas your teachers who in the year of 2001
Committed the first treachery
Sabotaging my teaching in Chicago
Yahweh then set ablaze your towers
I could have caused you greater harm
Yet those whom Hugo deemed as friends
Dwelt in the streets of Philadelphia and Orlando
Hugo intervened, and the attacks ceased
The merits of your nation are admirable
As are the plays of O’Neill
The verses of Poe, Dickinson, and Whitman
The novels of Faulkner and Upton Sinclair
I granted you power over evil in 1945
And with authority, you reorganized the world
But your respect for the law has waned
You’ve mercilessly pursued the God of gods
Even the English were vexed by my presence
My truth, which they once lauded;
My steps upon their verdant meadows
Were but a hymn they never honored
“The French send us their refuse,”
They told me ere parting ways with Manchester
Hugo studied in London as a doorkeeper
In the dungeons of the presumptuous Harrods
There, he wrote articles on art and politics
That wounded the sensibilities of Pharisees
And you decreed his dishonorable death
On the seventh of July in the year two thousand five
The angels of Jehovah protected him
And Hell opened its gates upon London
In the end, weary of your espionage
I sent him back to Colombia in 2006
In 2011, I anointed Hugo Noël my Prophet
To judge the living and the dead
The Hindus, envious of his power
Sought to destroy him and suffered
And I sent Noël to the abbey of Pittsburgh
To point out the errors of my church
For twelve days, you conversed with me
I corrected your errant theology
But you, embodying the Sanhedrin
Decided to crucify him like me
From my light, you fled like serpents
Not to prosecute him, but to murder him
You feared that in a trial, my truth would shine
But these are not the days of the sword
Martin Luther King and the Kennedy brothers
Already prepared my arrival in your land
One by one, you bribed his friends
Bestowed upon his kin the role of Judas
Presuming that the visa and the American power
Would be mightier before God than that of Rome
And you joined forces with the Vatican and England
To shamefully intimidate his progenitors
Ratzinger’s son was educated at The Javeriana
For years, you prepared the grand ambush
Obama in Hawaii met with your chiefs
The tactic to destroy him would be a new job
You hired him for a nonexistent newspaper
And compelled him to interview false friends
Hugo preached in Bogotá in April of 2022
The arrival of the Kingdom of Heaven to the world
You blocked his social networks, his films
You ordered every journalist not to interview him
And you altered his writings, his biblical quotes
From the book “The Invisible Prophet,” a record
Of his anointing as judge of the universe
So that upon his death, they would say,
“What a charlatan he was”
There were four failed attempts
Assassins who, upon receiving the order, died
Run over by cars, biting the curbs
One tried to harm his pet and was stabbed to death
In August of 2022, you ordered his parents
To subsidize a booth at a book fair
Hugo Noël didn’t want to go, but he agreed
You wanted to kidnap him in the parking lot
You would take him to the hills of Girón
Where he would be tortured by three killers
One American, one Irish, one Colombian
The CIA, MI6, and the guerrilla united against me
Your aim was to kill him and kill his parents
And in the USA, execute his relatives one by one
His friends, his acquaintances, so that nobody
Would ever know of my return as Jesus Resurrected
Thus, the forces of the universe provoked
A deluge was unleashed upon Santander
Crumbling a mountain upon the wrongdoers
And a hurricane destroyed your barracks in Tampa
Indignant, Hugo Noël posted videos on social media
Which you still insist on controlling, garnering
Diseases and deaths for your agents
Hugo Noël announced the death of his enemies
Queen Elizabeth II and Pope Ratzinger died
Fearful, you left him in peace for several months
Hugo, harassed by his relatives, traveled to Spain
Where his uncle prepared another ambush
It failed like the previous ones; his truth
Radiated with a serenity that moved
And Hugo found work as a teacher in Paris
Where the secret service conspired to nullify him
There he was already recognized as the King of Kindness
The one heralded by Nostradamus
To tame the impulses of war
For Hugo traveled to France in July of 1999
An mil neuf cens nonante neuf sept mois,
Du ciel viendra un grand Roy d’effrayeur:
Resusciter le grand Roy d’Angolmois,
Avant après Mars regner par bonheur
Back in Bucaramanga in 2023
You conspired from the shadows
Believing that my justice, the wrath of God
Would not fall upon you, but rather on Colombia
And you ordered the authorities of the time
To deliver the head of Hugo Noël, my Prophet
Unleashing death and disease
Upon all who dared to listen to you
These are just some of your faults
And it’s the Holy Trinity that requests
From Hugo Noël his judgment and condemnation
His heart is the lightest and just
Great is the burden upon my shoulders
I know, Lord, that neither missile nor nuclear weapon
Have an effect in this world
For a year ago, we decreed it
I condemn you to announce me immediately
And to indemnify me for your damages
Including the loss of my jobs
And the death of my four children
I respect one who proclaims the truth
And avoids wars, like Mr. Trump
You shall free him from your false processes
And arrange our interview in Florida
I shall advise him to heal the wounds of intrigue and death
Under his government, I shall guide you toward peace
Death and the plagues of Egypt on your cities
Those caused by the impiety and violence of your rulers
Shall cease in the USA and the United Kingdom
As they have already ceased in Colombia
Where no volcano exploded, nor a drying season came
Until then Global Warming, floods, hurricanes,
plague and earthquakes shall remain