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IN LOVE WITH A WHORE

Poetry By: alhain
Poetry


READ IT TROUGH AND TAKE WHAT YOU WILL...........IT ISNT MINE


Submitted:Nov 27, 2009    Reads: 88    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Was he in love with her?

He ran away from his responsibilities

Hoping to find rest

And in the midst of this he birthed the lie

Pain became his lot

And now he wants to know why

She left in the morning

Blaming him for not being man enough

She too was going to her death

And to the god's melody she was deaf

He stood by the windows for four nights

Hoping that she comes

Then in the night he saw her following the whore of Babylon

The seductress pervert of old days

Her who birthed the giants who hate the flesh of men

He was tempted to follow her

Just when he was about to wear his shoes

An angel came

He didn't see him yet

Rising his eyes he saw the light creature

The message was clear

He wasn't to go

Everyone has missed the mark

Missed the very idea of their existence

As the angel departed

He looked trough the window to see her raped in a cage

Fearful monsters guarding the crime scene

Then he saw what it was

The whore was a seductress

The wrath of the gods was unleashed

I do not speak of the things of men

But I speak of the holy way

To be there as if one wasn't

That is the amazing grace

The man with a new face





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