Oct 2017
time to waste,
a heart to beat.
a god defaced,
now obsolete.
a faith erased,
believed deceit.
as is death without grace,
to pray is to accept defeat.
a heart to beat.
a god defaced,
now obsolete.
a faith erased,
believed deceit.
as is death without grace,
to pray is to accept defeat.
nobody is going to understand this poem or what it means but that's okay, my writing has always been too esoteric and persnickety. i'm ready to die.
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