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Rated: E · Poetry · Adult · #2258207
Intro for the TRAP
My father,
As I open my eyes.
What is all this unfamiliar,
To me.
Why are these two women praying,
Over top of me feelimg dead and unclean.

My son,
In your eye is a scroll.
A soul contract,
Between you and me.
Your job is hero or villian,
Bring every last one of their truths to them from me.

Will they accept me?

My son,
That is of no concern to me.
I did not create,
The earth to be controlled.
By the negative aspects,
Created in the image of me.

What would be the best way,
To serve my new path for the.

You just do the next right thing,
Its your first trip to earth sent by me.
Leave the seed,
And you will reap what you sow.
I chose you,
Leave the mysterious ways to me.

Thank you,
My father.
I will be the best,
And bring justice to all who killed me.
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