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Core of my rare pain;
The fire keeps burning yet no one can see,
as if anyone cares to bring a bucket of water to sooth,
burning at the intensity of consuming flesh to Ash,
Talk of hades the blazing flames of hell,
if this pain is any less than that of a burning soul,
then whoever brought me to life did me no justice.
Who was I to share this burden with,
only God if he cares to listen,
I wish I could embrace death and say,take me with you yet I fear hell.
Why didn't they ask me if I wanted to live in the first place,
maybe just to say Son, if you want to go to the world of men just go but...
I believe the but would have made me not to agree.
There would be no me,no pain and no sorrows,
but where would I have remained,
or would have to die before birth.
When leaders pin us to the ground,
I can only look up and wimber asking God why it had to be me,
But on looking down a dead sight of a creature I stepped on,
It makes me feel as evil as my oppressors .
If that one wish was to stand,then I was never born.
© Bradley
as if anyone cares to bring a bucket of water to sooth,
burning at the intensity of consuming flesh to Ash,
Talk of hades the blazing flames of hell,
if this pain is any less than that of a burning soul,
then whoever brought me to life did me no justice.
Who was I to share this burden with,
only God if he cares to listen,
I wish I could embrace death and say,take me with you yet I fear hell.
Why didn't they ask me if I wanted to live in the first place,
maybe just to say Son, if you want to go to the world of men just go but...
I believe the but would have made me not to agree.
There would be no me,no pain and no sorrows,
but where would I have remained,
or would have to die before birth.
When leaders pin us to the ground,
I can only look up and wimber asking God why it had to be me,
But on looking down a dead sight of a creature I stepped on,
It makes me feel as evil as my oppressors .
If that one wish was to stand,then I was never born.
© Bradley
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