Angst [Unfinished]

Angst [Unfinished]

A Poem by Mercury Mirrors

 

Am I really damned to hell for being me?
For having my own personal identity?
Not being what this ‘God’ says we all should be?
If that’s the way it really is, so let it be.
 
For wearing pants, for dying my hair.
When there was Mass, for not being there.
For living my life without a care,
I’ll see you in hell when I get there.

© 2008 Mercury Mirrors


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Mercury Mirrors
Mercury Mirrors

Pensacola, FL



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A Poem by Mercury Mirrors