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This work is a poem of mine.
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The material world a mystery place Strange forces encased in each certain place The human body the material machine The mind the controller cannot be seen The real you encased in the material shell The real you awaits you from the material hell The material world was created for hopes Blocked by many of the devil’s ropes God’s creations destroyed by his flame Around every corner God takes the blame Lives snatched away by the great evil mind While God picks up the pieces his trail leaves behind Pieces of life wrought apart Taken from the creature without the heart Rivers of tears flow through a nation A direct result of this evil creation In the spirit world they stand and they hope Believed to be dead still attached to his rope They watch the world directly below And pray for the day when the mind will grow In a spiritual direction to believe they are there Blocked by the creature who lives in the lair To reach you and say the material shell died But we did not but we surely cried As we saw you cry we wanted to reach you And tell you that life was merely see-through Only one self living within In a material shell covered by skin One body encased in the material shell A direct hit from the creature in hell He can only destroy the outer case As the real you goes back to its base In the world full of God you find the true you Tormented and blocked by the ropes which he grew To block every mind created for good So our thought pattern is not as it should Be from the mind which descended created to soar By this came the devil and inevitable war He grew from the centuries in everyone’s blood As his negative ropes attached to the good Donna Caldwell |