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Shattered

and I heard hell called on men for eternal life for them all they ran here and there with decorated bottles of beer and handy skimpy sluts. filthy theme of righteous played they called heaven a dreadful hell the demons rejoiced at the gate each man was called a street each street was named after a **** each house was termed destruction each men were entitled for a virgin a virgin to straighten themselves in bed. a public hole was created for all come, fall in and die and be born again. satirically, I watched men shattered, shattered of smothering laughter planting kisses on the loose foundations because what they heard wasn't what they've seen on the last day. maybe, they were deceived by sermons. maybe, they found joy in sadness they told a tale of how hell is best colourful place for a virgin laughter. then, I woke up to see more sin on the body of coated clay earth. two cities created themselves: heaven and hell, a choice is left for you to make for eternity. Yours Poetically, ©John Chizoba Vincent

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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