Poem -
DANCING ON MY GRAVE
He dances on my grave
Jubilant that I am now his to take
He wishes to devour my soul
As my body disintegrates
He has come to take what he feels is his own
A promise fulfilled
A deal struck
A reward now due
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Comments
Never strike a deal with the devil xoxo
the thing about the deil is he cant exist without first being created by the person he torments ....
You sound so sure of that xx
read a book a few summers ago about satan.. he is pure unadulterated philiosphy.. there is no physical being called satan.... thus he cant exist unless he is created .. who creates him is the one he torments .... satan is an old jewish word for obstruction.... he just a pest or a bother ...lol
One must not believe everything they read till eyes viewing seek the truth ,
most possession in body ' documented are of those who are spiritual or non believing in the darkness, a limbo soul between the light and dark , forging a decision to believe in both worlds, which do exist
Ones own fear can manifest itself into delusion of the mind , but what of those kept away from the horrors of the world, never learning of god, or satan does the darkness still hold fear, shall that soul fear anything?
thing about god and about satan is they are concepts ... we personify both concepts and can only see the world through religious eyes whether we are religious or not ... i believe in nature .. i believe that something or someone causes a seed to encapsulate all of life and allows it to grow .. who that someone or something is i may call god as thats whta i was told .. as to whether i believe its a god im unsure ... scientist searching for the big bang may have a better undestanding of god than the church as they are looking at what they cn see and analysing that rather than deal in concepts where proof is refused