Category : Poems

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I ask God not to get angry, 
Even though He is the first
 To see everything
 That happens in this world.

The blood freezes in me,
When I think of the hard times 
That will come upon everyone.

  He left us His garden
 Over which satan took possession, 
And people have changed from angels
 Into stone, caterpillars and wickedness.

  Please help us somehow God, 
Do not let us lose our kindness, 
Common sense, true feelings, 
Emotions, happiness.

 Where you left peace,
Is war now.
Where you left love,
 Is hate now.

 Where you left heaven,
Is hell now.
You left us free,
Now we are bound and blind.

  You left us healthy,
 Now we are sick. 
You left us happy, 
Now we are sad.

Please God,
 Return your face to us.
 I would like to believe 
That we deserve another chance.
Amen!