You don't want me
You don't need me
I'm just one man
One moment alive
The other, a dead man
And I matter to none
Cause I'm just one
A lonely soul
Among so many more
And a day will come
When I shall rest
Beneath the dirt
On cold earth,
Only if
I am a doer
Those who pray
Those who fear
But
If I am of the others
Those who lie
Those who lure
People into traps
Annex property and wealth
Not care for the honour
Nor pity the poor
Or fed a hungry soul
Sinned and sinned a lot
Of the sinners If I am
The earth will be hot
Hot as hell
And There shall be no rest
Nothing hidden in my chest
And the snakes my guest
©BilalKhan
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Sinners and Doers #Wattys2016
PoetryA poetry book on nature's beauty and it's relation to God. But it includes pretty much everything there can be in a man's life.