Category : Poems

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Struck down by the left arm of god and, risen by the right hand of the devil. I walk amogs good and evil ,but it's hard to see and, hard to tell one from an outher. Whats good for others is bad and,whats bad for outhers is good, the ok lies between good and bad. We go to sleep thinking weve done good but what comes from good ,doing bad.