Scott McQueen Poems

I can feel it from my gut
The raging cries of war
Pride loses to cowardice
I wish to live no more
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Bow to the wrath that we worship
Submit to His vengeful grace
If you are not on His shoulders
The fury of hellfire, you'll face
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It's a pivotal moment
The crack of a bone
A yelp of pain
A drawn-out moan
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Write down every thought
It will make you feel much better
You're just having a bad
You're just under the weather
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Love exists, it hurts like Hell
It's story-time, ring the bell
God's there, too; His love garnered fame
But you had better worship His loving name
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Cross out my heart
I hope to die
Life beyond writing
For me is a lie
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Master of all kings
Call upon my name
Queue me any offer
Uphold my shameful claim
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The light will shine down on you
As you push through broken gates
The sadness of your past behind you
Will slowly fade away
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I saw the day I died
It wasn't very sad
I walking in the street
I think That I was mad
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I've read of love in books
I've seen it inside plays
But will I feel it for myself?
I fear the answer nay
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