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by Loner
Rated: E · Poetry · Death · #1675162
A short poem about religion.
Meandering footsteps hollowing deep
Surrounded by minds forever asleep
Laying so peaceful, restless and still
Hopelessly feeling the hit of the kill
A man walks away to his own accord
Not looking down, not even saying a word
The last look in her eyes was nothing but fear
Cus' her gaspless echoes were for noone to hear
The mourning of death is as pointless as love
For they both are as useless as heaven above
But heaven above gives hope to us all
Since we all are so vulnerable till we hear God's call
The call of silence, never to be heard
Cus' to believe in God is quite absurd.
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