Likewise, those who choose the faith of sin, may enjoy the feeling but envy the outcome of those who seek peace and neglect pride. Beginning of all sin, dwells through it, as prideful as I can be, will I be cast from the gates of Heaven as Lucifer, crashing down as a meteorite, if so, this is a letter to God, if thy must be my faith please reconsider, because my existence has been made through you and if that's thee last option, please send me to wherever my mother lay for my final goodbyes and put me to rest on the Moon for She shall gladly accept my impurities and She prepares a bed for me.
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Love Beyond Trees
PoetryThis is a poetry that touches and reaches the depths of our emotions that we dare not to tamper with. It's a set of poems I put together for you readers to enjoy and feel the shoes I cannot wear.
