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Judgement

Judgement

I'm living in double vision, hands see through

My life of grip less strength, levitating feet

My heart beats a void, blood flow extinct

I breathe, I speak, I hear

A light flashes, a knock at my door

The Judge in cloak all bone, stares me down

Stretches it's hand, you are lucky today

I breathe, I speak, I hear

Outside is not hot nor cold, only numb

It's thoughts I can hear, no voice

It points to my chest, I try to scream

I breathe, I speak, I hear

Pain fills my insides, a dry ice pain

My bones begin to show, red and black

Its says I have been recruited, how so

I breathe, I speak, I hear

Your judgment is to bring justice, or you burn

I stare it in it's dry eye sockets, it stares back

I stand and walk, the world is so much darker

I breathe, I speak, I hear

You never appreciated life, now you will learn

You always took advantage of those who helped you

Now you must live with nothing, yet give everything

I breath, I speak, I hear

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Carey Milton

Really like this...the outlay made me want to read more and I got every word..thumbs up from me mate ! and a big vote :)

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Michael Walston

Thank you very much :) ill be sure to look at your stuff and comment on it as well!

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Michael Walston

Thank you! I saw a lot of your work , I really like it!

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