My Prayer

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My Prayer

The world morals are all gone,
On the streets the pure number none,
Rapists, murders, liars, and thieves,
They hold all the keys.

Can no one see throught the lies,
Of the media of politics and of this bureaucracy of idiots,
They hide their crimes with images of others,
Backstabbers to their so called brothers.

Family ties are meaningless,
And friendships are pointless.
In this world money and money alone rules,
Greed is this planet's god and paper is its right hand.

Living in this place, this hell,
I have learned all this things and the hate inside swells,
I am not pure nor have claimed to be,
The only difference between me and them is I hate being this way.

And I want the world to die,
Fuck the dying, the faithful, and poor,
Fuck the liers, and sinners I don't care anymore.
I want to see this world in cleansing flames.

Genocide to all mankind,
Man killing man in mass homicide,
Thats what I call redemption,
Not praying to some idol in the sky.

I want to be burned,
in a holocaust of fire.
And if there is a god of anykind,
I pray to you to destroy all of mankind

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Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

Zairith’s Poems (11)

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Dark Thoughts 1
This New Darkness 0
Twisted Dreams 0
Misanthrope 0
My Prayer 0
Prince of Death 0
Abuse 1
End 0
Bitch 2
Fading 0
Slipping Away From 1