Atheist

by Leah   Dec 31, 2005


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.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Ariana

    Very nice. Good rhythm and flow in here.