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I totally BSed this poem.
It was just a quick things to keep me busy. *shrug*
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“Still Closer than you Think.”
Heavens falling,
Demon crawling
Angles laugh like death
Cringing children, crying lives
Leading, running into demise.
Hell is rising
Angles falling
Demons smile, heartlessness pure.
Fallen lives burning in demise.
Dieing, are the ones we love.
Goodness draining,
Saviors burning,
To hell shall we fall.
Ruling devils, broken harps.
Feeling is what we cannot.
Badness growing,
Forces dividing,
To the few of the good, to the will of the none.
Broken gates of glory into the depths they break.
Helping is what we can not.
Lambs to fear,
Lions to power.
Hell is getting a fiery shower.
Lost hopes, lost dreams.
Caring is gone.
Wolfs are chasing,
Rabbit scurry.
In the middle are now?
To death, shall we go.
To hope we do not know.
Tis the peace which lay far beyond,
Tis the heartache soon gone.
For the miles to travel are not that great.
To find this good,
To find this do not hide.
Take one good look inside.
For, the heart shall beat.
Till the cold turns to heat.
Our light is but near,
and our heaven is soon to be here.
Look into those miserable depths…
For… heaven is still closer than you think.
© iSkeleton
 thecitieslights · Sun Jul 06, 2008 @ 07:19am · 0 Comments |
