"An eye for an eye.
In pride we die.
Souls don't never sing,
as my angels cry.
Hope is all but gone,
As Satan's day dawns in.
Showers from the heavens,
But the angels only sing;
Seeing eyes of mercy,
A lonely sky tonight.
Angels stand on grace,
To grace we see the light.
Selling souls for paper.
Temptations reaching higher.
Speaking lines of sin.
Words all braced in fire.
Doubt, but in myself,
Can the one believe,
God is touching me?
Who knows what I'll achieve,
powers for the weak?
My words will put things right.
Angels sing for grace,
But souls don't sing tonight."
Author notes
Written September 22nd, 2006
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I liked this very well except for the line, "souls don't never sin". Otherwise, a good flow and imagery.
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From the darkness, there was light that shone so brightly, it blinded the evilness within us all! Your words captivate me here! There are moments of fast breathing, remorse, regret and salvation within these walls of form! Brillant job poet! Breathe in that light, it will always shine the way through! Autumn
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Please note: "soul's" (with an apostrophe before the s) is the possessive form and means "of one soul". Surely in your title you mean "Souls" (plural and NOT possessive).
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wow this is amazing. i love it the words flowed really wonderfully and i just loved it! it was amazing! keep up the great work!! -PaMmIe-
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I love the rhythm of this. One of your best. Such power in the choice of words.
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wow very deep and somehow more hopeful than most of your writes!
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This is such a wonderfully written piece of work! I'm so glad I decided to check it out. I read it twice and will most likely be back to read it again, Cathy
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angels cry and souls should learn from these
oh yeah this is one damn brilliant write
i have read this through many times and i keep getting drawn back into your words.
You always such power in your words the truth the hope
thank you for the post it has been my pleasure to read....am working tonight but would like to promote this number if you dont mind.
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