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VANITIES OF HELL!
What can save me, From what I have become? From what I now am? No woman; no man; No gift; no promise; No threat; no tears; No pains; no lie; Only truth! No trials; no tribulations; No joys; no dreams; No revelations; no words; No victories; no defeats; Only truth! For I have come To the ultimate abyss, And am looking Downward into it. Deciding now and For all eternity, Shall I enter in, Or, renounce it utterly, To embrace the truth! O Holy, Holy ONE, These fools have said That there is - no GOD! And, I gave them time To reason why. Now, upon this great rock Am I now breaking, and Upon their great lie, Do I stand gazing. Hating all that I am. Hating all that I see. Hating all that lie can do, And, what it has done to me. To such an ending Has arrogance brought me. Thinking I could drink From their deadly brew And, not be undone. Thinking to at least listen To their reasoning And yet, not myself Be overcome. So, here stand I, Looking in; risking all. I must either fall, or Turn back forever to YOU Oh GOD, and YOUR truth!
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