My sacrafice

My sacrafice

A Poem by samantha

my life, my sacrafice
my heart and my very soul
is darkened by ur touch
the air is tainted by ur very brath
u breath
with all ur hate and 
all ur defoulness currups
even the purest soul and of the
mighty heart
but among all humans and even
of the souls and the mighty light
of god help us with this evil
and currupsion
no longer will u stand
no longer shall i shed these
tears of hurt and of agony
and watch with my very eyes
innocents dieing
and the blood droping
and the sounds of cries
like thunder in the sky
clouds darken and the war of
hell again begins
 

© 2008 samantha


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but among all humans and even
of the souls and the mighty light
of god help us with this evil
and currupsion
no longer will u stand
no longer shall i shed these
tears of hurt and of agony
and watch with my very eyes
innocents dieing
and the blood droping
and the sounds of cries
like thunder in the sky
clouds darken and the war of
hell again begins
oh again so much lovely dreams ..lovely thoughts
your words come so close to hear..i almost never read them ..
i just felt all the beauty behind..i marvel at such a heart..
with all these emotions..how we need such beauty of your soul
so rare these days
wonderful..

Posted 15 Years Ago



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Added on December 6, 2008

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samantha
samantha

toronto, Canada



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