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God's Sick

I had thought about it;
I had forgotten about it.
I had a plan to take over it;
I had a plan to destroy it.
I had tried and failed;
I had succeeded before.
I had lost it once;
I have it once more.
I thought it was great;
I think it was nothing.
I could see it with naked eyes;
I could understand it with my mind's eye.
I would never stare at it again;
I am two ears without compassion.
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Ssu-Hao Lu More than 1 year ago
I looked into the sky, and the sun blinded me with the truth...
Poetry.com 4 out of 5 based on 2 votes.
Scott Mason More than 1 year ago
Very deep, and interesting. Good poem, keep it up
Ssu-Hao Lu More than 1 year ago
Thank you! I would do my best in the future...
Michelle Bay More than 1 year ago
Trying to understand and changing .well done
Ssu-Hao Lu More than 1 year ago
Don't ever stare into the sun, it is dangerous; you'd be blinded by the truth!
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