Incarnation

by fred   Jul 10, 2005


Incarnation

I see them through my eyes,
I hear them through my ears.
I felt them suffer the pain,
I don’t know what too do.
Their hungry for flesh,
Their thirsty for blood.
They where born like us,
Then turned into monsters.
Its because they sinned the earth,
So they where punished.
Cursed for all eternally,
Through life and death.
Some pay their sins,
And some do not.
Resurrected from monsters,
Back to who they where.
I know pay my sins,
Though I have too much to pay.
I’m cursed for hurting someone,
Someone that is me.
I wish I never done it,
Because I went too far.
I’ll be incarnated,
After I pay my other sins.

By Fred Smith

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