Sin is bittersweet.
I get lost in her world stratum.
I glide through the winds of her dark clouds.
Free falling from grace like leaves do in autumn.
I should've looked away from the pleasure that made me friends with the fallen.
I wish my dad had taught me about the birds & the bees that took my pollen.
The kings & Queens to the immoral earth.
They choked my soul with the devil's gift of breath.
But behold, the king rides on a horse with the sword of wrath.
He has come to free my soul with his angel of death.
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Moon_28 Qoute
You don't get to live unless you receive christ.
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Shane & The Moon Diary [Completed]
Poetry'When Daniel said, "it's not me but God who interprets these dreams" I felt that", & so in the same manner I chose to glorify God with the little I know about poetry.
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