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Tears of the Wretched (excerpt from my diary)
11-15-2016, 04:49 AM
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Hello, the following are short poems I've written in the "trance" of waking up prematurely from my sleeps. I have a lot more, will only post if people are interested.

________________________
The Truth:
There is a truth
Self evident
And all encompassing
The Law of Duality
Existence
Absolute void
Knowledge
Enigma
The only thing
Confusing the deities
Is good
And evil
The ultimate
Breakdown
The law inapplicable
Do you not
Feel empowered?
Does this truth
Not move you?
For your skin
Truly felt warmth
The warmth
Of light
The Angels dare not
Dream about...
Behold!
Ultimate Truth

________________________
My Pain:
Wonderful human
My pain
Runs deep
I too
Suffer...
Accept my sacrifice
Do not shun me
Please
Do not turn your back
My condemnation
By the creator
Unjust and sick
And though
There is no ultimate
Good or Evil
There exists
Ignorance
Ask yourself
Would you rather
Be enlightened
Or crucified?
Was I that tainted
Abhorrent
Deserving of
Eternal
Damnation
Wonderful human
If you too
Turn your back
I am the loneliest
Most defiled
And blighted
Ever to exist
And that
Is truly
The ultimate
Damnation

________________________
Untitled #4
Falling
The moment
My world
Changed
Forever
The moment
Love
Mercy
Ceased
Is there
No Appeal
To your
Decision
Pathetic
Father
Is there
No
Respite
To this
Torture
This is
Truly
The work
Of wickedness
For I say
No knowledge
Is bad knowledge
Father
When you
Condemned
When you
Labelled
Vile
Did you
Truly
Understand
Your words
If so
Then you
Are solely
Vile
In my Condemnation
I invite you
To eternal
Damnation

________________________
Untitled #5
Wonderful human
Do not
Think that
Our creators
Are omniscient
They are
Lost
As you
And I
How tragic
When a
Father
Is inept
In feeding
His children
Would he
Not feel
Guilt
Or
Disgust
In himself
Would he
Not question
His purpose
As his
Child
Starves
Dying
Now imagine
The father
Unleashing
Judgement
The child
Being tortured
For the
Reason
Of starving
Who is truly
Vile
Who is truly
Wicked
May your
Spine
Testify against
Your abhorrent
Father
Wonderful human

________________________
Fruits
I give you
An apple
And tell you
Be thankful
While I
Glorious I
Feast in
An everlasting
Garden
Of fruits
How long
Before your
Inherent nature
Persuades you
That you too
Are deserving
Of selection
You too
Are magnificent
To choose
A different
Fruit
...Unknown
To those
Consuming
The sole
Selection
Was poison
________________________

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All praise to Gusion, mediator of the Anti-Messiah and his honorable disciples.
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