I am the God of bad choices,
all my decisions shout in voices,
in numbers too large to count,
all my mistakes amount,
to nothing more than broken promises
and broken dreams
from which I gleam
a distanced glory.
A contest entry
- Manifest Deities by lilacgold.
1050 points, ended February 20, 2008, 15 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Short, sweet and easy to read. I like it! As an insatiable pedant, I will point out your misspelling - it's 'amount' not 'ammount'.
Best of luck!

