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death is but life, no difference. no pleasure.
forsaken to... this poem remains unfinished... my bad...
He prayed to a god every day at noon,
at times he wasn't sure that anyone was listening,
but still every day at noon he prayed for patience,
times got rough and hard,
his faith was unbreakable,
until his wife cheated on him,
his parents died in a car accident,
his only daughter left him at the age of three,
left with no one left to show him love,
he grew bitter towards the world,
godds world was a new aged hell,
the world is what we make it,
those words went through his mind every day,
his reveled at the thought of killing everyone,
one day while praying he was answered,
but not by god,
but what he thought to be an angel,
years later a newly wed with a child on its way,
his life was started anew,
until the bombing of 9/11 when his new life ended with an explosion,
his unborn child was saved for only minutes until it died of blood loss,







User Comments: [1]
Heartless62
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Tue Feb 12, 2008 @ 02:36am


this is also a nice poem...i like the ending! twisted


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