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rose color eyes (TWISTED)

Poetry By: alwaysconfuse7

This poem is about how bad religiousness can be. God is not a religion He is life!

Submitted:Jan 9, 2013    Reads: 4    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   


Disguise yourself with love;

Me your prey,

When you make yourself God.

I see trough rose color eyes.

I see a black twisted heart.

Im your prey,

You are like a vulture,

Trying to confess my sins.

I can be the devil

and you the saint.

I see trough your lies.

You play with the devil,

And you belive your God.

You have rose color eyes,

With a twisted heart.


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