God Is Dead Poem by Cikki R. J. C.

God Is Dead



Wispering and shouting out at the same time
With dry tongue and rough throat
'God is dead'

Falling asleap at a bench, in the lonely basement, at the staircase
Screaming, but only in my head
'God is dead'

Waked few minuts later, mother is bearing me, up in bed
Laying, crying.
'God is dead'

Monday, February 3, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: god,lonely
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
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COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Cikki R. J. 23 February 2014

I study, no time for job right now. This is about the time in my life, when I realized, that there were no God to save me no matter how much I prayed. Your offensive is totally unfounded. This is just a Little piece of my life as a grown up seven year old girl.

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Mark Adrian Adonay 07 February 2014

Did you know God? Know who is Him, and who you are!

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Gajanan Mishra 03 February 2014

And what is God? let us know.

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