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Man's becoming more corupt now.
Godless,wicked and creul.
The souless man stood silenced,
His word rang so true.to chastise all.
Words were worse than the flood,worse than disease.
Words are wicked.
We swim in this life of misery,face creulties of life each day.
Voice your prophecy,
Shed us some light,
Feel sorrow,feel pain.
Can mankind survive this?
We swim in the tears of others pain,others sorrow,others fear.
Only to learn,nothing.
A stab to the back,it wounds our will and soul.
Will we be here tomorrow,we wonder?
We grow in numbers,we look to others,we look for eternity.
We look to the sky for knowledge,when the stars align.
The eclipse will come,heaven will fall,what will we have done.
I have seen heaven and hell,fears and sorrows,life and death.
People see the light in others,they ignore it.
They look to darkness,when will it come?
The crowds will gather,our time is precious,will we see it?
Will we change?
Humans just don't understand,they try,but fail.
Will we ever see the light and the goodness around us all.
Ask yourself.
Look to the heavens,answers are there.
If we listen.





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MsHellfire said...
May 22, 2009 at 7:43 pm
This poem makes you think about the world and its problems and what could happen if we do not address them in the future.

Awesome writing!
Good luck to you!
 
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