Poetry

Poetry

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It happened

Upon me came the glitter of truth,

While others try to hide it away and drag a life’s lie forth,

Many people indeed have suffered in the history of mankind,

Some for speaking their fate, some for practising desires they find,

The wounds bound deep inside our skin and heart,

But there is not the power of our faith in their part,

They punish not us but their own future,

Turn away and spend most of what you can but surley you wont have a cure,

No cure is healed by the curse of the powerful, the great,

When we ask for them to join they fear to loose their temporarily fun,

Oh i pray for them to be guided as the heat is 70 times that of the sun,

Accepting such in a short place of time does not harm,

Experiencing loss of depression and strength of courage is more than a charm,

Although i solve nearly all of the questions they ask,

Ignorance and deafness are embedded as their task,

The world is indeed a small one, and it will end,

So let those be, and remind your friend.