It all started with an apple 
One simple little bite
Giving all the love we got 
do not walk towards the light
We already gave it our best shot
This is more than good night
Destine has picked out our slot
Paradise might not be a beauty of a sight
Fire and brimstone  will be a different hot
you will see,
Your body will slowly rot
Ready or not 
its to late to give it your best shot
six feet under at the end is all we got
you will see,
we pass the ages of the flood
we had the time to enjoy and be free
now we live the days blood for blood
you will see,
in this world you have nothing left
you will see,
it will all end in death
Breeding on lust and greed
till the day we take our last breath
you will lay and rest in peace 
That is the only thing,
you will see

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Date: 1/4/2016 8:16:00 PM
Beautiful touchy poem my dear , great write as usual hugs....// :)
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Date: 11/30/2015 12:50:00 AM
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Date: 11/28/2015 3:38:00 PM
This is a subject that many dread talking about, but it's an inevitable reality and has to be faced. I believe in an afterlife, otherwise what scope would our visit on earth have? Hugs // paul
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Date: 10/6/2015 12:57:00 AM
Hi skat i am really impressed when i stop by your nice poem , i enjoy reading it , so simple and deep Have a nice day Faten ishak
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Date: 3/1/2014 1:53:00 PM
SKAT What a deep and intense write. You've penned a great write on a topic that happens and no one can stop it. Nicely done Thanks for the great comment on my Scum poem.
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Date: 10/15/2013 10:46:00 PM
Skat, I just saw your winner list. thanks for my placement. Glad you liked my "fancy" girl.
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Date: 7/7/2013 12:29:00 AM
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Date: 11/12/2012 11:06:00 AM
Flipping through your poetry and so glad I found this piece. Your a wonder dear beautiful poet. Hugs n more xoxo Michael
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Date: 8/24/2010 7:35:00 AM
very pointed and punctuated...someone just got defated
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Date: 7/29/2010 7:34:00 PM
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Date: 5/24/2010 9:22:00 PM
beautiful poem! its you whom my lines are for, in every beautiful heart i grow- edward
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Date: 5/10/2010 10:22:00 AM
great work here dear friend,I'm so happy for you,you deserve sme pampering dear and lights in hair in summer look cool- :) Now all you need is a towel and to the beach,lol.Charma
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Date: 5/7/2010 7:39:00 AM
Well written Irma! Powerful, raw... I met Death once, with his guy Chance... if you encounter them, offer a beer and a smile, there's more hope always, then we know. Brilliant expressions my friend. :)
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Date: 5/6/2010 4:25:00 AM
I thought I read your poem and commented it, but I was wrong! Your write sounds sad, but you are to right! Nothing will remain at the end, Irma! Thanks for your comments...Gert
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Date: 5/4/2010 1:00:00 PM
Roses R Red, Violets R Blue. Irma, you never cease to amaze you're Kiddy-Poo. Another great write written by you.
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Date: 5/2/2010 10:41:00 PM
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Date: 5/1/2010 3:44:00 PM
Tough write, Irma...calls for introspection, deep...but all my hope is in the one who controls every situation,,eveb death and beyond..Thanks for the comments! Love, Audrey
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Date: 5/1/2010 11:40:00 AM
nice write but such a sad read well done faleshia
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Date: 5/1/2010 7:15:00 AM
for this reason I try to be nice to mr death for I don't want his company anytime soon I rather invision my family who already passed in my dreams only for I still have a young child who needs me also so gotta stay healthy at least try too great write this should be told around a campfire thanks for sharing and for your kind comments to my work sweet blessings
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Date: 5/1/2010 3:31:00 AM
Great write that you have penned in this one about a topic that we all will have to face but most don't want to talk about it...Keep the creative pen flowing..Sara
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Date: 5/1/2010 3:10:00 AM
We all will end with death and from our birth on the clock is ticking! But what we created during our life will last and we will live on in the heart of our love ones...Well penned, Irma! Keep your pen flowing!...And thank you for your comments..Gert
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Date: 4/30/2010 9:13:00 PM
right back at you L.) the only thing you will see, is life is not always what it seems to be. later,..p.d.
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Date: 4/30/2010 7:56:00 PM
the beginning of life as we know it...I did not mean to offend anyone with my poem about MLK. I just want everyone to check out the facts for themselves...that is all. I voted for Bush but I don't agree with everything he did. ya know?
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Date: 4/30/2010 7:20:00 PM
Hey, girlie, you are waxing all theological on us now?? haha.(that's what I was doing today too with my IN Retro poem) WEird as this sounds, even thogh I believe in the afterlife, sometimes I find myself kind of wishing that the last breath really would be my last. And yet i know we go on. Of that I am very certain.(You Will See) But maybe HOW we go on will take everybody by surprise. I enjoyed this one. Great flow, and thought provoking. LUv, Andrea
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Date: 4/30/2010 6:59:00 PM
A nice all started with an apple. YOu have said it all
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