Bri Mar Poems

You scream, god is great,
Before you kill,
Yet it's you he'll berate,
For the blood you spill.
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Our end is nigh,
We start to cry,
As the death of our species draws nearer,
Our wanton abuse we still deny,
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The joys of living,
Include taking and giving,
Some may say this doesn't make sense,
To take a minute to be forgiving,
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The road is winding,
With many a twist,
There'll be many routes you can choose,
Desire can be binding,
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If life's for living,
Why do we kill,
It's so unforgiving,
The fear we instil.
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Do not be weak,
In confidence I speak,
It's a secret only you and I know,
Remember my words you cannot leak,
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We cannot deny,
We're all going to die,
We just don't know how where or when,
If you heard someone cry?
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In my quest to enthral,
My inner desires,
To detest one and all,
Really fuelled my fires.
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In our search for the ‘'TRUTH''
We are being uncouth,
What we do is destroy the facts,
When we finally stand in Gods witness booth,
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What is living,
If you don't meet death,
Is it so unforgiving,
To take that last breath.
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