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by tabby
Rated: E · Poetry · Other · #1388709
just a opinion
God cries for sin.
Feeling mankind's pains.
Trying to cleanse the earth with rain.
The clock dwindling down.
Sending a man-child to purify.
Washing away all the fallen tears.
Raising up the lost and confuse.
In the kingdom no one lose.
The clueless will seek the answers.
The joyless will dance around the stars.
The battle within becomes silent.
Still the war rages on with good and evil.
Darkness whispers the names.
Fading with the wind.
Society is the product of original sin.
God loves the poor man.
Walking hand to hand in the sand.
Wasting away with time.
Mankind giving many chances.
Still slipping from the fig tree.
Worship the power of greed.
Demand all personal needs.
Yet we are too blind to see.
The enemy laughs at the misdeeds.
Still breathing with a corrupt heart.
The creatures become livelier.
They watch as one become undone.
Snatching at one soul.0
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