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[title] => Dear God: Im sorry
[time] => 2006-10-31 14:21:33
[hometext] => Upon some realizations I decided to apologize...the world can be ugly, and we can feel helpless. I dont know that this is really a poem.
[bodytext] => Dear God- As an artist I have found I am truly closest to you Creator to creator; visionary of all that could be In this Ive come to realize how weve destroyed your masterpiece And as individual masterpieces weve destroyed ourselves And this blue sky canvas, caving in and suffocating us This sky you painted was never ment to be Covered in black clouds pouring from stone pipes Killing this place, killing us, killing your vision... For this, you cant know how sorry I am. Please take us home. Simple happiness doesnt exist here anymore We hate this hell weve given ourselves This hell weve painted over your blue sky We hate eachother We are destroying ourselves father, take pity Take pity and take us home Soon enough the vast majority of us Will have taken ourselves home... I will take myself home soon enough... I crave that simple happiness When my own skin has grown to tight And this sky is suffocating me And my brothers and sisters cast stones at me Weak, beaten, broken... This skin is thin now Lets repaint this world Lets repaint ourselves Give me a hand to cling to Dont let me fall, okay? Just take me home... [comments] => 3 [counter] => 198 [topic] => 8 [informant] => Love_love_kyo [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AmericanTragedy )
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