Thought 985

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Non-Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: June 02, 2016

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Submitted: June 02, 2016



Why do I wait for the external influences to assist me to reveal the truth?

"What is truth?", said Pontious Pilot.

To this day, even as the skilled sinner I have grown to be, I still do not not know.

Do only the the pure know what truth is on this foresaken world?

I surrender myself to heaven, unfortunately that leaves me exposed to my hungry vices.

Will heaven see me first?

Will heaven act first or hell?

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