A small poem

in #funny7 years ago

I see a voice in my dream telling me in my sleep; wake up and look at the sky filled with the spirit of hope, and watch the black night armies sinking the white earth. See who I am and see evil embodied in the body of a creature I do not see. I realized then that in the world of sin, sin is divine. You put us in a nightmare that we become every morning and die inside every evening

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Couldn't stop myself from upvoting either, great post!