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God's sky dome holds clouds it's believed
'til climates with mist are conceived

God makes the lightning strike ground
'til electrical currents are found

God's rainbows are magic of skies
'til diffraction of light we surmise

God's Earth is a disk we are told
'til the knowledge of sages unfold

God tells us the Earth is immovable
'til an orbiting Earth becomes provable

God's fallen angels possess us
'til facts of psychology bless us

God made our females inferior
'til humanity makes none superior

God made all life in six days
'til our knowledge was given a raise

Is Yahweh perpetually shrinking
With each step to the next in our thinking?

(Don't discuss religion, just think to yourself.)

Also, post other poems.
 
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"My name is Adam.
I like to dance.
Dance off my pants.
Go pants!"
 

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She never really had a chance
On that fateful moonlit night
Sacrificed without a fight
A victim of her circumstance

Now that I’ve become aware
And I’ve exposed this tragedy
A sadness grows inside of me
It all seems so unfair

I’m learning all about my life
By looking through her eyes

Just beyond the churchyard gates
Where the grass is overgrown
I saw the writing on her stone
I felt like I would suffocate

Inloving memory of our child
So innocent, eyes open wide
I felt so empty as I cried
Like part of me had died

I’m learning all about my life
By looking through her eyes

And as her image
Wandered through my head
I wept just like a baby
As I lay awake in bed

And I know what it’s like
To lose someone you love
And this felt just the same

She wasn’t given any choice
Desperation stole her voice
I’ve been given so much more in life
I’ve got a son, I’ve got a wife

I had to suffer one last time
To grieve for her and say goodbye
Relive the anguish of my past
To find out who I was at last

The door has opened wide
I’m turning with the tide
Looking through her eyes


not me....dream theatre...they rock me
 

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Nice poem. I think i understand it. But its made to where it can be percieved through 2 completely different perspectives. The one you believe, and the one you dont.
 

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I'm tired of self-respect
I can't afford a car
I wanna be a prefab superstar
I wanna be a tool
Don't need no soul
Wanna make big money
Playing rock and roll
I'll make my music boring
I'll play my music slow
I ain't no artist
I'm a businessman
No ideas of my own

I won't offend
Or rock the boat
Just sex and drugs
And rock and roll

Drool, drool, drool, drool, drool, drool My payola!
Drool, drool, drool, drool, drool, drool My payola!

You'll pay ten bucks to see me
On a fifteen foot high stage
Fatass bouncers kick the s***
Out of kids who try to dance
If my friends say I've "lost my guts"
I'll laugh and say
That's rock and roll
But there's just one problem...

Is my cock big enough
Is my brain small enough
For you to make me a star
Give me a toot, I'll sell you my soul
Pull my strings and I'll go far

And when I'm rich
And meet Bob Hope
We'll shoot some golf
And shoot some dope

Is my cock big enough
Is my brain small enough
For you to make me a star
Give me a toot, I'll sell you my soul
Pull my strings and I'll go far

Drool, drool, drool, drool, drool, drool My payola!
Drool, drool, drool, drool, drool, drool My Payola
 

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i'm not a religous person by any means, but this poem isnt about religion, its more about common human 'mistakes' i guess we can call it..

THE INTERVIEW WITH GOD

I dreamed I had an interview with God.

“So you would like to interview me?” God asked.

“If you have the time” I said.

God smiled. “My time is eternity.”
“What questions do you have in mind for me?”

“What surprises you most about humankind?”

God answered...
“That they get bored with childhood,
they rush to grow up, and then
long to be children again.”

“That they lose their health to make money...
and then lose their money to restore their health.”

“That by thinking anxiously about the future,
they forget the present,
such that they live in neither
the present nor the future.”

"That they live as if they will never die,
and die as though they had never lived.”

God’s hand took mine
and we were silent for a while.

And then I asked...
“As a parent, what are some of life’s lessons
you want your children to learn?”

“To learn they cannot make anyone
love them. All they can do
is let themselves be loved.”

“To learn that it is not good
to compare themselves to others.”

“To learn to forgive
by practicing forgiveness.”

“To learn that it only takes a few seconds
to open profound wounds in those they love,
and it can take many years to heal them.”

“To learn that a rich person
is not one who has the most,
but is one who needs the least.”

“To learn that there are people
who love them dearly,
but simply have not yet learned
how to express or show their feelings.”

“To learn that two people can
look at the same thing
and see it differently.”

“To learn that it is not enough that they
forgive one another, but they must also forgive themselves.”

"Thank you for your time," I said humbly.

"Is there anything else
you would like your children to know?"

God smiled and said,
“Just know that I am here... always.”

-author unknown
 

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Here I sit,
broken hearted..
Came to ****,
but only farted

:( this one chokes me up all the time
 
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