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Author: Rob Macabre
Fiction Rated: T - English - Poetry/General - Reviews: 4 - Published: 07-08-07 - Updated: 07-08-07 - Complete - id:2387685

You don’t want to see the world I see, your will’s too weak

Only in ignorance can you find the simple-souled solace you seek

This is my wraith’s breaking point, pinnacle, peak

Remember, my friend, this world goes to the meek

This world, to me, is dark as night

But all you seem to see is the light

Thus, a rift grows, and causes our plight

And because of this rift, it seems we’ll fight

Not over, even, who’s wrong and who’s right

It’s much more than that, it’s who’s dark and who’s light

Look, I don’t need your God, I’ve got my own

And I don’t care what you do and don’t condone

In truth, everyone of you sicken me to the bone

Nor do I care if I live this life alone

Void of all the seeds of hate you’ve sown

Because, at the least, I’ll die my very own

You don’t want to see the world I see, your will’s too weak

Only in ignorance can you find the simple-souled solace you seek

This is my wraith’s breaking point, pinnacle, peak

Remember, my friend, this world goes to the meek

Yes, welcome to my world, feel free to run and hide

From the little slice of hell in which I reside

I want you to remember, now, each time you’ve lied

And think of all the people, that for you, have died

Like that man, who died on a cross for your soul

Now you deceive him, do you think that was his goal?

Think of where you are now, the fire, brimstone and coal

Now you’ll pay the piper, friend, now you’ll pay your toll

Run now, slither along, back to your little hole

But answer me this, now who’ll save your soul?

You don’t want to see the world I see, your will’s too weak

Only in ignorance can you find the simple-souled solace you seek

This is my wraith’s breaking point, pinnacle, peak

Remember, my friend, this world goes to the meek



© Copyright 2007 Rob Macabre (FictionPress ID:569619).


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