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I pray to a God I have never seen,
who lives in a world that has never been,
to save my heart that has never felt,
from eternity's failures, eternity's guilt.

My feet step on grounds no men stepped before,
my lips taste the poison, bitter and sore,
yet it does not kill me,
does that mean,
that I am immortal,
or that I've never been?

I pray to a God that may not exist,
while the iron shackle tears up my wrist,
to tell me the difference of being and not,
to show me the memories that I forgot.

My mind flies to places nobody has reached,
to learn that the stars are nothing but bleached,
spots on the dark, they're not even light,
I think that's 'cause real light brings nothing but fright:
It's bound to discover
all crimes, neatly covered.

I pray to a God because maybe he is,
unlike me and the world,
in them I miss
reality,
specialty,
something to reach.
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something written some time ago that fell out of the pocket of one of my trousers xD

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ha! I knew this should happen more frequently!! :heart: This is a work of art. Hmph. :XD:

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^^ tank you ^^ :heart: should happen more often yeah, but I they only turn up when they want to ^^
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:XD: Still, they're cool ^^

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God i believe would be better but it this has a nice flow to it

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"Your money always has a place in my pocket, Kupo!" :0)
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yay, thanks =D

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I :heart: that sentence.
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"My mind flies to places nobody has reached,
to learn that the stars are nothing but bleached,"


I like that part. I like what it says and I like how you put those words together. When I first read the poem, I smiled because its interesting. I love what you're talking about here and I love the rhythm. But as read it again and again, I realized that there are some parts that is a bit off tempo and there are a couple of typos too.

Like the third verse, there should be an "s" for wrist because you use iron shackles instead of iron shackle. Same goes for the last sentence in the verse when you say "thing". It should be things. And for the fourth verse, I don't understand when you say

"it is bound to discover,
all the crimes neatly covered."


Because "My mind flies to places nobody has reached,
to learn that the stars are nothing but bleached,
spots on the dark, they're not even light,
I think that's 'cause real light brings nothing but fright,"
already sounded like a completed verse and the rhythm and flow would be even too. Also, God is spelled with a capital "G" because the word is a noun. Other than that, everything else is wonderful. I really love how you ended the poem and it is a very interesting topic. :clap:

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thanks for pointing out the typos, and also for the critique :heart:
I changed the s errors, and the capital G (didn't know that ^^;)
That part
"it is bound to discover,
all the crimes neatly covered
"
goes together with the part above ("I think that's 'cause real light brings nothing but fright"), expressing that the reason for the stars not really shining is that real light would uncover all crimes that happen in the dark.
again, so many thanks for the constructive critique =D

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I :heart: that sentence.
Oh, and one more thing.
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wow this is amazing i love it so much

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