Almost Athiest
By CarlIVPoetry
Fever boiling to stir in a brace of God hangs the cylinder of below Spelling blocks have failed Now I'm three seconds away from alien Outerspace has brought me tranquility Stars sing like Macy Gray Minus the animal stuck in her throat Plus the figurines lodged in my eyes My fingers have become partially oblivious only touching sky-filled thighs theft of sexual feelings vitamins equal D, all of the above now my scores have failed Stuck between a foot and a knee as I grin for a shin sin wears thin In a holy dream Heavens have cried for me Jesus has died for me and my cares barely exist... due to this ridiculous myth? or am I mistaken? Creeping behind a shallow wall of athiesim... Written March 6th, 2002 © on Mar 05 2002 05:41 PM PST 0 • 13
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"Fever boiling to stir..."