Conquered

Conquered

A Poem by Scout

Death has no control over me

I fear it no more

I anxiously a wait the day

when I will leave this

corupt world behind

I will feel no more pain

I will shed no more tears

or feel no more sickness

I can say death has not conquered me

because I know someday

I will wake up and feel

nothing but joy

I will see nothing but light

and standing there in the center of

all things will be Jesus Christ

no tears of joy will drop but

my whole body will feel warm

and I will not be able to contain my smile

and I know his face will say it all

Will erase all the badness in my life

finally I will be free

I can spend my life worshipping

the one who rescued me

© 2010 Scout


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hmm that is an interesting way to look at death..and its a nice way to think of it i like it :)

Posted 14 Years Ago



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Scout
Scout

Mesa, AZ



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I love writing and reading. It is the best feeling to sit down and write out your feelings in poetry, or imagine a dream world and write a novel. I can not imagine not writing ever, it is like my oxyg.. more..

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