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Come to me with thy fierce anger I shall not hide For I am nothing A speck amongst billions of stars Come with thy arrows Pierce my heart and soul Speak thy words of reproach and disdain So that I may suffer in the greatest of pain Come rend me asunder with thy mighty hand Let there be nothing left whole Scatter my ashes far That none could find a minuscule of me Come oh mighty and holy one come Thy angels and chariots too Come oh mighty and holy one Come obliterate this worthless one Yet when thou are through Be thou content Allow all other worthless ones to live So that my death be counted For I know oh mighty holy one Thy death was meant to be But this worthless one Dared turn his back on thee

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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