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God Looks down upon us all.
He wants to know our intentions.
But did he not realize we would fight our own kind?
This world rots with murder, and the blood of our brothers and sisters.
Our mother cries out in fear. "Why must you kill me with your carelessness?"
But we do not listen, instead we destroy our home.
Bombs, Pollution, and Blood.
We are the cause of a world that's gone wrong.
Indigenous cravings for war. They are the end of us.
How can we forgive what we've done, when we're dead?
- Title: We're Dead
- Artist: kisara666
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Description:
A poem I wrote again about how we're here to guard and nurture our sanctuary of land not to destroy it. I am TIRED of Globablism, Sexism, Racism, Fashionalism, and our most famous sins; WAR, RAPE, DEATH, AND MURDER!!!
Please comment on what you think wehter it's a rude comment or not. - Date: 05/21/2009
- Tags: life dead death globablism destruction
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Comments (4 Comments)
- MidnightLucifer - 02/11/2010
- this is so deep towards me x3 5/5
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- 7slolitalove - 08/03/2009
- cool!!!!!!! love it! XD
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- kisara666 - 05/21/2009
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Oh dear your right lol thx
and it is not a fun sin... unless she enjoys it lol - Report As Spam
- stolenmailbox - 05/21/2009
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you forgot rape the most funsin of all
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