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yerrey

may the fates fall on their faces
i'll find it in my heart to forgive if and only if you die
take a look...we are crying blood and spitting clots
each labored breath illustrates your mistakes
release the dogs and let them have my gouged eyes for lunch
for you made free will a joke by burdening us with your debts
baby jesus still cries...and i can't take it any longer
i'm done counting the stars
let's hope that tomorrow be the day
where i am summoned to anywhere, may it be and let it be hell, far from here

Being Enlightened

Y'all be MAAAAAD, yerry!!!! That was a good, mad poem. I really liked this line: "release the dogs and let them have my gouged eyes for lunch" - yikers!