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Delve into the abyss where curiousity and taboo delicacies intersect at fantasy and reality. Expressing oneself in words is denial of the physical realm or a gift from the Gods and Goddesses. The pen is mightier than the sword and a kiss more deadly than a bullet. Sensuality and brutality brought to life through script. "Fear not what is unspeakable but of what remains unspoken"

Monday, August 20, 2012

BAD FRUIT

Into the depths of Hell they should fall
If all is forgiven that number is small
Righteous or Evil; an individual choice
Heed a moral code or the twisted inner voice
Evade responsibility leaving a scar not a mark
Be a role model to all and avoid the dark

If either path brings us the same fate
Do we choose love or give in to hate
Are we strategically aligned or sporadically placed
When death takes our bodies, is the soul embraced
Does anyone really know
Where it is they all go




Based on our performance here
Do we all end up there
When the mind shuts off and the ground turns cold
Is it terminal darkness or eternal light we'll behold
This is the question that keeps them in line
The thought of a realm so truly divine

If we dare misstep and fall from His grace
Or no matter what, all sinners embraced
If it's true all sins may be forgiven
Then there are surely bushels of bad fruit in Heaven

PG 2003

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