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Satan's Curse
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Satan's Curse |
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Cherishable_Baybee Member
since 2006-01-04
Posts 57 |
*Satan Curse* By: Cherishable_Baybee Sleeping peacefully on earth Until something strange happens I feel anxiety building while I wait impatiently It is Satan Out of all the people it is him He approaches me slowly Looking at me in a knavishly way He takes me away and put me on his chariot I became spellbound and had no choice We arrive at this place a fiery gruesome torment like the ones I use to see in my dreams Everybody looks at us in a happy manner Holding hands that way While they say, “Finally welcome!” I finally realized why they laughed at me Why they were so happy when I arrived with the devil I was apart of their family now For vanity, greed and lust has corrupted my life And the good Lord has closed the doors of sympathy And now I remain here forever trapped in the hands of the devil. |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Thats kinda like my poem "Spill" /pip/Forum84/HTML/000546.html . Its pretty cool. God bless, In Christ, -Craig balloons are made of rubber... |
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Kaos Member
since 2001-08-02
Posts 317between space and time |
Intense. Kinda makes ya think about all the evils that we allow to engulf our lives and adds an finality to that long dark path of the misguided. Excellent post. Bravo Peace Life is a torment and torment an enigma. So burn the shackles of slavery and let love run free |
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Cherishable_Baybee Member
since 2006-01-04
Posts 57 |
thanks i have been writtin either soo i think ill get abck to it too lol iidunno i was just hurt when i wrote this. |
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