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End of Days

   
I have been misjudged throughout my life  
and to death, not a soul will know this man  
I am not simple, nor wise, but I have a heart  
with immense power to bind and break in two  
   
   
I bare the scars upon eyes that should not see  
carved Ajna knot struck by blades of insight  
I have been blinded by love too many times  
yet patience and faith is Lord to all heathens  
   
   
I am a sinner and slave to my ravening fantasies  
karma has inflicted ways to skin this hunter alive  
strung from willow, bleeding river of 6000 slaves  
crushed by false gods of Venus, Jupiter and Mars  
   
   
I have been misjudged throughout my life  
my days are numbered, abut to a perfect end  
standing before the almighty, holding onto truth  
but what lies within truth without trust to love a god  
   
   
   
   
This poem was written for the "4 x 4" poetry comp with my topic "End of Days".
Written by case28 (Alexander Case)
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