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by Leah Dec 31, 2005 category : Life, society / faith, religion
Blinded but lest angels light fonded from the crystal sea shattered from the bloody tears that bleed inside of me. Crucified upon a cross by humans in thy darkest past my tears make up the life I live so insecure and vast. Tortured by Gods ever grip set free by angels up above taunting feelings left untouched sparkles fly for lest in love. The end of all beginnings find way into my heart of death temperature dropping at high speeds the chill upon my breath. Atheist of little faith do not believe in my undying salvation, from beginning to the end, you will forever be God's creation. I noticed how you expect the world to finally come to deathly end peace will come unexpected and war and death will end. A dark room found way to me and I jumped in for a rest the girl that lived inside of me a non believer, an atheist.
by Ariana
Very nice. Good rhythm and flow in here.