"My Skin Is Manmade"A Poem by Sarah Ahmed
Note: This piece is to be written in an uneducated individual's place.
The sky is a chance and my skin is manmade A dying religion in need of medical aid I formed the function of clay with varied masterful pieces And as I've given you sickness, I will take all your diseases Grasp your own soul, and let it free to be open I cherish greed and conceit, and only vow to the broken Your spirit has risen, and your mind has awoken And any declaration of faith will remain never spoken The holy truth is a process designed with incomprehension I could go faster than I came, but that would be my intention And so this earthly dimension is but my own mere invention And resurrection is one thing that no clean soul dares to mention Your promised day of account will be reckoned in my laugher So I may show my gratitude to your sadistic hereafter I will kill your religion and I will mock all your people I will brainwash your offsprings and I will call myself equal....... Because I'm uneducated. © 2013 Sarah AhmedReviews
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