awake

Fri, 09/21/2012 - 14:24 -- Divine

reciept
decieved into believing I could change the hate of freedom
for that is what it is
something we have not truelee known
decieved into believing i could take this world and make it my own make it a home
saving as many as i could before i was forgotten and yet again fighting alone
giving a ligght a brand new life hope for the figght a saints not a satanists pligght
murder in my mind consuming my time with never ending strife
THANK YOU
theives in the nigght convincing the highest that i am to be their prize
well I wish it you wouldn't forget my price for my life hard hearted most high
and as you have seen not onlee mine you know these child
FEAR
i have much of this i dont shudder to think any longer and i wish it not to come back to me in that manner
i want the strength of the ten thousand i have yet to save
i want the knowledge of the savior but not in the way it was gave
a perfect being taken made to be a sacrifice and still rise above why do you think i wish to follow
sorry for my anger it does hurt doesn't it for them humility of humiliation? hahaha I laugh from the pit if you truelee wish to cast me in anger defeats my true purpose maybe it will help you to find your i could be much more rude and dont need prompting i am truthfull i dont need low blows of fakeness lies and thoughtless deception for the one trying to help me

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