God's name shall not be spoken in vain
for man will be chastised.dare i compare your punishments with the
ones done by a real god?
i begin to question your standing as a lord, as
my lord.
no man would dig into an angel with such
anger, as you have.
you tore through her with the rage and power
of satan himself.
no god leaves a touch starved girl who
worships him, in such a state of heartbreak and agony.
you left her cold and brittle, she would now
crumble by your touch.
you suffocated the lungs that once breathed
your fierce scent of cologne, and
fragile ego.
you clawed at the hearts of your angels,
and mutilated the bodies of those who could
see through your pride,
those who spoke your name with such vain
it almost stung.gods hold the power to give.
you hold the power to take,
take from those who have given you their undying love.
from those who are ready to
give their souls for a
chance with an almighty man.
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𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐍 𝐓𝐎 𝐃𝐈𝐄 ™ ᴛᴏᴍ ʀɪᴅᴅʟᴇ
Poesía- For a moment i swore he was god. Until i found him to be the devil in disguise.