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by Sunnie Jun 5, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about death
The sun is turned to darkness, The moon is turned to blood, The sky is split wide open, As angels descend from above. All around me people are kneeling, I suddenly kneel down to. I find my tongue confessing this I never thought I'd do! Celestial choruses sing, As the lamb descends from above, My voice is now just ringing! With Joy, Peace,and Love. I see my best friend Tracy walk threw the pearly gates, I'm nearly filled with joy for her and sorrow for my disgrace. As I'm forever cast from his presence, Oh why did i never seek grace?Oh please thou unbeliever heed my terrible fate.
by wish123
What religion are you? i really liked your poem!