exegesisA Poem by joshua deathdealer07/13
scraping at the bottom
of my sorrows I am presented with an understanding that eats at my ability to stand bringing me to look into the lonely eyes of God of whom we are merely splinters of put inside this program to cultivate the soul to bring humanity to the ethereal weighted down by the malicious code projected we go to war manipulate life given and chase vanities unconcerned with the One that is attempting to shine through
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StatsAuthorjoshua deathdealerCasket City, FLAbout"My trepidation of things past is not a song with a beginning, middle and end. But an endless symphony playing infinite variations on the same theme. One day of sadness fades into another and the .. more..Writing
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