Too Late

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    Too Late

    Give it all, but don't give in.
    Blind my God, commit your sin.
    I can't believe, it can't be true.
    If only I had f@%&#^$ knew.
    Mommy's gone and Bab's dead.
    Can't be real, you're in my head.
    He said that there would be one race.
    Now feel him pissing on your face.
    Give it time, it won't take long.
    You'll realize God was in the wrong.
    Fake a smile and show your frown.
    Turn his false cross upside down.
    I thought that I could understand.
    He made the sea's, he made the land.
    Prooved yourself true, way too late.
    Love for you has turned to hate.

    XXXdesolatefallenXXX

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

    desolatefallen’s Poems (9)

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    Temptress 3
    Change 1
    Pointless 1
    Penalty 1
    SHUT IT 1
    Too Late 0
    Ocean 1
    Unable To Feel 0
    Don't You Ever... 2

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