Redemption Poem by Milton Sousa

Redemption



This ain't no pretty poem
you are all scum
we say the most pretty things on the internet
but we all act so dumbly and numb.

This one is for you mum
who raise me to believe
that I cannot be anyone
thank you for nothing
by the way, you can sell my drum.

I have become no one
I tried everything
but the world is already made
for persons like me
become crazy that they
need to write in a forum
like this one.

Heaven is not a place
for you to cry
have you seen someone
in the gates of heaven
trying to leave as you say goodbye?

Judge me, please
is the only thing you can do
but the idea you have of me
it's also your creation too.

Death must the orgasm
because in my bed
death invites me every night
to join by her side.

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