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An: I was a bit depressed, so I made this freestyle poem. This is rated R for religious stuff.
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Let usLet us suffer in useless hate and melancholy,
Where we hung, our head low silently,
And take a knife of suicide.
Let us be filled with so much sin that we go beyond past the fires of hell,
And be thrown out of heaven.
Between heaven and hell is earth where we all belong.
Where we are to make and do so many sins as we please.
Where endless war begins the beginning of the ends.
Where blood would splatter perpetually.
For all the most beautiful men and woman of the world had suffered in vanity,
A likely cause because of their beauty.
With out care in the world, people suffer in gluttony, another likely
Sin – a great sin – of where a human eats to their hearts content
Not for their health, but pleasure.
Wars were caused by power –
To show oneself to prove the he is stronger then the other –
This happens everyday – everywhere – everything.
Beside power, was pride that showed itself then?
Too much pride – arrogance was always a person’s clumsy mistake.
Too much lust –either way – lust for body, lands – just….everything…
Too much sloth!
All happens in a young age – from five to whatever,
It happens- a child can be lazy, an adult can be lazy,
Even if the world ends as the golden sun explode,
Hell, they would have still be idle,
It did not matter because nobody cares,
Reckless at all huh?
Greed? Now don’t even ask me about greed,
Everybody is selfish in their own way,
It’s like a kid who wants a toy from another
Or man wanted someone else’s lover.
It did not matter at all.
Let us suffer through the seven sins until we die,
God has forsaken this world and so have I!
We all suffer, that’s life huh?
There is no perfection – heaven is perfection – but will we reach it?
We are reborn again and again until we cleanse away all the things we done in our past lives,
But we only make more mistakes – even the same ones – so in we go and die –
Like wars – a sign that soldiers would die.
One of the things we can correct these mistakes is by trusting one another….but!
Give me a reason to trust the people, who are around me,
I do not believe in them as they do not believe in themselves.
So, we all suffer, it didn’t matter.
I hate the world.
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An: I had to express my feelings. Don’t flame if you’re upset by this.