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WARNING - Depressing poem I wrote in the purpose of expressing myself.
Do not read if you are sensitive.
Absence of Light
Darkness channeling in narrow clear cut
Soaring towards your core for the final spot
The place where light will fail and be forgotten
All good will perish and what's left will rotten
Fire and smoke will consume your mind
And your precious feelings will be confined
You'll moan and scream and your teeth will grind
When the last to die is your outer rind
The point that I want to make with posting this poem is that Jesus
can turn your life around nomatter how depressed you are.
Do not read if you are sensitive.
Absence of Light
Darkness channeling in narrow clear cut
Soaring towards your core for the final spot
The place where light will fail and be forgotten
All good will perish and what's left will rotten
Fire and smoke will consume your mind
And your precious feelings will be confined
You'll moan and scream and your teeth will grind
When the last to die is your outer rind
The point that I want to make with posting this poem is that Jesus
can turn your life around nomatter how depressed you are.