The Curse Of The Eve's Apple Poem by MyIner Agony
The Curse Of The Eve's Apple
Die! ! Die! ! You constant life-giver.
I'm only 12! 12 I Say! Why didn't God just punish her sin.
Instead he made me die inside, feeling so sick within.
Hey! You! Yea You Almighty! I feel you batter me as i lie limp! I feel like I've been raped by a sword. Mannnn! Why me? Why us?
I scream in agony. I didn't eat the stupid apple! She did! Not Me, Her! Total difference! You punish me just to multiply your worshipers....Ok, I bow to your will. I just wish the curse would heal...
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6/2/2024 8:02:19 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A very catchy title. It's an insightful piece of poetry, well articulated and nicely penned from the heart with conviction. A good poem questioning the consequences of the 'Original Sin'. Thanks for sharing Mylner. Please read my poem CHILDREN OF CRUEL FATE.