It is the world's bitter knowledge
that grows cold,
I am miserable without fate
For fate grows old
And time vanishes,
And what is a broken heart without
feeling?
For a feeling is just an understatement;
Each time I cry, there is a broken
wall
If I resist the devil
He will flee!
And I am miserable without time
For time grows bold
And the whole world will know
my struggle
For life's bitter rose always folds
And any wisdom that sits with me
Cannot be broken
Unless the storm rises up against
me
And there is no freedom left,
All hearts are bitter because of the
storm!
I beg to differ on this revelation
Because a broken world can be
seen,
And this revelation is hopeful
And invisible people can be seen;
I want to die with a ring on my finger
For a diamond is worth more than pain,
And affliction is all that I live for
For affliction is worth more than
pain,
For pain is just a vain thought
That triggers the mind...
And all the people inspire grace
Who dares attract a demon?
And this is a lady of rage
Lonely as can be
And there is a solemn power there
For disappointments can turn to gold
What leads to a broken heart
Can all of a sudden bloom
I want to go abroad
Where heaven goes...
And the day my heart goes on
Is the day that I go home,
And my wisdom will sit with me
Forevermore.
I just wrote a poem
That feels something
For something is more than
nothing,
I have a man
Up in the sky
And he feels more than nothing...
For he is God
And he is everything.
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Author:
Soul Baby (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: May 15th, 2025 07:39
- Category: Unclassified
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