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by cierra Nov 14, 2011 category : Life, society / meaning of life
Call me a liar, Call me a cheater, Call me a criminal, Call me a deceiver. I have seen all the world, And vacationed in Hell. I have played tennis with angels, Sat by your God, as well. I am the one You scream and rant to. I am the one You beg and plead to. I have lies All over my face. Look how awful I am; What a disgrace. Yet here I am, Watching you crawl. Flush with the ground to which you had fall. And here I am, Holding out my hand, Covered in another's blood, so that you may stand. And stand you have Now years later. So proud and beautiful, Never another greater. You look to me now, Sitting on my throne, And my, I must say, Look how you have grown. You, like no other, See who I am, Not the lies on my face, Neither lion nor lamb. But the human nature complete and true the hatred and mistrust, and the love from which they grew.I am the anger of a monster the joy of a child the fear of an animal torn from the wild I will destroy all that you love and I will be the help Given from above really, in truth, If I must say, I am the person In you mirror each day *no offence to anyone religious*