I Wasn't Meant For Heaven
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The truth is I lie about the statue if anything
if ever remembered, of the most controversial,
I once had that vision and my mind was black
like coffee no milk or sugar of empty sacks.
You can't imagine as I was told to be next,
as my brother's head was cracked in.
I was frozen to the worse of humanity
I experienced when I was only seven.
I once met a lovely girl at the local bar,
and instantly removed the black of tar,
and was good years before the tears,
I take the wild young responsibility.
Was I born a demon, I do not know,
I know that when I looked in his eyes,
I was poisoned by all of his love
shot ever but the apple was green,
I wish people had understanding
that I wasn't ripe for the red
instead of their vicious attacking
and of the violation,
but this is humanity,
I wasn't meant for heaven...
Copyright © Ryan Geoffrey Hayward | Year Posted 2025
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