Array ( [sid] => 185030 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Temple Cathedral [time] => 2018-04-12 05:57:34 [hometext] => [bodytext] => well I am on my knees
at the mercy of the lord
because in this the hardened chammbers of my soul
I know that somewhere on the path
I made a wrong choice

emotional temporal loops are now expanding
now that I am on my own
there is nothing to do
I am bored to death
and I am getting so annoyed

after all the effort I had put into being social
I only have one friend
and he does not really like me
there is no one body here
and I am starting not to care
as I retreat to my alternate reality

I am starting to hate people they mean nothing to me
and I even hate the air they breathe
I am manic and living in depression
and I sit down when I pee

I am quick to frown and always defensive
you better not come at me
but at the same time I am awfully lonely
but thats a secret that I keep

so here at the temple cathedral
I be on my knees
at the mercy of the lord
and says to me
you are losing all cognitive abilities
and it no longer can be Ignored
and he said to me
I know
everything about you.....
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Temple Cathedral
Date: Thursday, 12th April 2018 @ 05:57:34 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: unknown_utopia
well I am on my knees
at the mercy of the lord
because in this the hardened chammbers of my soul
I know that somewhere on the path
I made a wrong choice

emotional temporal loops are now expanding
now that I am on my own
there is nothing to do
I am bored to death
and I am getting so annoyed

after all the effort I had put into being social
I only have one friend
and he does not really like me
there is no one body here
and I am starting not to care
as I retreat to my alternate reality

I am starting to hate people they mean nothing to me
and I even hate the air they breathe
I am manic and living in depression
and I sit down when I pee

I am quick to frown and always defensive
you better not come at me
but at the same time I am awfully lonely
but thats a secret that I keep

so here at the temple cathedral
I be on my knees
at the mercy of the lord
and says to me
you are losing all cognitive abilities
and it no longer can be Ignored
and he said to me
I know
everything about you.....


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