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The happiness of the after
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by [stradymarius ]

2006-11-06  |     | 



The lord of dark, the lord of sight,
is now too blind and very tight.
He is so sad – this is his fate,
and looks so bad at Eden’s gate.

He walks around the empty park,
his eyes reflect an lightly dark;
he wants to find the way to death,
but he is worried for his health.

“the world is full of me” – he said.
“the people think that I am mad.
Where is the Time, where is the Space?
I want to die with them in race.”

He walks around only three days;
he feels so lonely and betrays,
his body and his ugly fate …
he wants that God to be his mate.

And after other four days long,
he died so happy and so strong …
he found true God and his God’s world.
The Space and Time are now so old.”


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