It's June 15, 2024, 03:06:16 PM
Here's another poem.God doesn't exist.The end.
She's deader then disco
hey lights I am sorry here is a poemsunsets rise high above the skyrising light upon one not meant to beGod comes in with silence feetquiet rises up withinAngels sing for one who is to beautiful to seelight is pure where it hits-heavenlyshe is singing with the angels nowangels stand aside and bowJesus arrives and takes the bodytakes it back homemaybe one day we will joinand we will arrive not alone.......R.I.P to the ones who lost someone
this MAY have my vote for thread of the year.it's outrageousness is beyond this world!