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Game
By Dragonfly
Kill them off one by one.
Is this a game? Because it sure is fun.
Slaughtered people for his lord.
Just worthless people, nothing
more.
Relied on followers to do his dirty work.
Gave them
all the minimum and kept himself the perks.
While I may be
stupid I am not dumb.
I have seen what he has done.
While
the rest stand behind the pews
I find my own life which I will choose
Out with the old; in with the new
I am letting go of when
I was with you
Our love of our god bonded like glue
But
a love over him, did not make our love anymore true
I could
let go of you or him I chose both
Because to me you were almost him;
you mattered the most.
Silence at midnight as the clock slowly
ticks
At last sunday prayer for a lifeswaste of wits
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Copyright 2012 Dragonfly
Published on Wednesday, February 29, 2012.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Thursday, March 1, 2012, lockupthedoors
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wrote:
Oh dwells, if only you knew who wrote this you don't know how wrong you are haha. And for Dragonfly this work is absolutely beautiful I love your mind
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On Wednesday, February 29, 2012, dwells
(4284) wrote:
Don't know why you are losing your faith when you will need it very soon. Seems like lousy timing but something must have happened (or not happened) in your life that put your faith to the test, sorry and enjoyed the read, thanks.
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