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The devil is my father

The devil is my father

http://www.authspot.com/Biographies/The-Devil…

A weird account of an encounter with the face of born-again Christianity.

Recent Posts

  • It Not My Day

    Posted on Tuesday November 17th, 2009 at 17:09 in depression, poetry, poem, suicide, pain

    I tell myself every day that today will be the day, Freedom from this world I so often pray, To leave and be a spirit without a care, All mine for the taking if I only dare, Release myself from the torment that I so very well hide, Push it deep down ...

  • Sorrow’s Well

    Posted on Tuesday November 17th, 2009 at 17:09 in poetry, self-pity

    A moment’s lapse that’s caught by some attraction perhapsThoughts in dreamy daylight sleeping sound amid the noiseI awoke to find a hollowed grasp where once a fuller gripDid hold in keeping time; a firm and certain trusted ship How long ...

  • Mindless Pursuits

    Posted on Tuesday November 17th, 2009 at 17:04 in poetry, human nature

    Their moves are a practiced animationIn mimicry of peers and relationsA comic’s performance now perfectly stagedSo to show off their mindless pursuits They question their savage and brutal heartsAnd so leave savage minds unansweredBut out of th...

  • Selfish Wonder

    Posted on Tuesday November 17th, 2009 at 16:56 in poetry, understanding, knowledge, musing

    From the hub of our being we view the worldAs it turns on the spokes of our affectionsEach one but a wheel on the axis of lifeUpon the carriage of cosmic reflections Within the orbit of our judgmentsFrom the centre of the world We observeThe whole M...

  • Tension

    Posted on Tuesday November 17th, 2009 at 16:55 in insane, poetry, Heart, Driving, brain, mind, body, travelling, think, block, tension, wicked

    Tension squeezes through my every vein it wants to block and clot my brain It is travelling around my body driving me insane I want to be able to think clearly again There is throbbing in my heart and mind It is being wicked and ever so unkind No mat...

  • Death by Sleep

    Posted on Tuesday November 17th, 2009 at 16:51 in poetry, friends, peace, heaven, sleep, earth, light, standing, tonight, worth, died, amends

    If I died in my sleep tonight would you be standing by my light Would you come down to chauffer me up and escort me to heaven above You could introduce me to old friends and teach me how to make amends Help me to make peace with my time on earth and ...

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