Dark Poetry #4 |
A wives tale |
Xeonox
since 2000-04-01
Posts 1764CA, USA |
Their exists no heaven Nor hell, For the souls are tortured Here on earth, God formed this world, And others, So that he may judge us, Later in the end? What blasphemy is this? What wives tale you sing? Six month in heaven, And six in hell, The first are spent well, And the six solemnly fell, Nay I deny you this vision, Of paradise somewhere, For the root of evil Lies in every tale, Cumbersome I have written, To shake and sway, The vision of heaven Is a sip of scotch- The fear of hell, Time ticking away. I speak insanity. I write fantasy. I sleep reality. |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
A sip of scotch eh? I have a hard time buying it. The Bible says it is the fool that says in his heart that there is no God. -GIS Corruption is caused by holes in obedience to God. |
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