Poem -

It's called life

You might love someone who never will

Or do , then somehow we end up alone with

Our heart torn into pieces , then we wish to

Make a commitment to take away our gift of life

While we wish to have done things better

To be as innocent as a mocking bird,

When I saw the brighter side of life with a blind

Eye , a place were  life has no great memory

When blood poured into my hands I got happy as I thought

I was Jesus  even though I was an enemy of those  who loved

And praised God .

Those who loved you would betray you as they fake tears at you

Funeral ad the killed you

Forced you to sign you own life away on a crystal class

To a place called hell a place built on lies and betrayal

Hate and jealousy

Like Aldutury Temptation love went on without a kiss

Of faith and hope just on killers enemies of a mocking bird

It was glad for us to dedicate ourselves to him

The devil descised in a sheep cloth

The man who  would cheat  in every game he played

The devil with the darkest heart in the world

The second man in heaven.

God gave us life and he took it away

He made us swim past an evil river  so that his sharks could

  Increase his evil wealth

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