When your only dream ever
was to only be free
not even GOD
can promote
your failing fallacy
of ever escaping slavery
a servant of god
in the church
praising him constantly,
giving him all the credit 
for all of my good deeds
and it's funny
cuz we only talk
when im down on my knees 
and my heart will be "fulfilled"
when i begin to bend to his will
but what if i want
to be my own master-
the question is second by depriving looks from my pastor
but in the end we all know what are souls are after
im just trying to find out why
is too much to ask for.....

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The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

demon’s Poems (25)

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A Look Inside.... 1
How i feel.... 1
my world.... 1
Not a single tear.... 1
Hiding.... 1
Dream Girl.... 0
Freedom.... 0
In the fight to survive.... 0
Rambling.... 1
I can only imagine.... 0
I know i love you because.... 0
Nobody Cares.... 2
Love.... 0
Somethings Missing.... 0
Hate.... 0
Christians... 0
Does it matter.... 0
A look inside.... 0
God are you the one.... 0
Frown 0
Wicked.... 0
Friends.... 0
failure.... 0
She's Leaving... 0
Explaining myself.... 2