Seeking the feeling that will endure. The devil descends from heaven. Angels tears shower the dead. Churches towers crumple in shame.
With a big grim on his face. He spits on the ritual of love. It is pure but not sanctified. The view is in a angle I can not portray.
Sharp razor lies get smeared with blood of the holy. The guilty get washed away in sin. And I pray this prayer.
"Forgive the liars for their trespasses. Only remember them by the loves ones they killed. Bless this sin I have committed for her. Father I know that I'm no use to you. So cast me to my enemies. Devour me in fire. Help with this guilt and the devastation of this shame. AMEN!".Posted: May 22 2009 (4 days ago) 06:44 PM
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
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