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Creed of Questions

Who am I to, write this creed?        
I wonder what in it you seek?        
What lesson you will learn?        
Will you make or break the poor?        
To be evil, is to be hated?        
Why drugs are made and taken?        
Why is their any form of life?        
       
This creed was said to write itself,        
Seeking desire, balance or pain,        
From those parents, teachers or great masters,        
You are rich with them, they need more to be with you,        
The masses cry for blood, gore and fantasy,        
In madness seeking answers from dogs,        
Born to enjoy activities and habits.        
       
Made from every skin, bone and memory,        
Surely everything is made from games,        
Freewill is a given, everything is subjectively permitted,        
Reason born of reasoning in meaning,        
All is seemly lost in translative reality,        
Stars made of righteous noble, loving, cold fury,        
There are many impossible riddles, creating somewhat new... beginnings.      
       
The key to learning the forbidden, above is written.        
       
--.. --- ... / -.- .. .- / -.-. ..- .-.. - ..- ...        
       
Embedded onto electrical surges by Infernus,        
Inspired greatly by the work of Beniah's;        
Life - http://deepundergroundpoetry.com/poems/204081-life/
   
     
Below is written, read a sentence from each stanza and understand...
Written by Infernus (Infernal Insight)
Published | Edited 13th May 2015
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