

Who Shall I BeI gaze at my life, in a crystal ball, my memorys flashing quickly by like the brief glimpse of a rainbow. My eyes catch certain memorys, learning to tye my shoe, moveing, my depression,my salvation,my grandmothers departure, my sweet dear friends head ever so dipping bellow the water to arise a new born being, and finnaly to rest upon the present where I see a clear stream flowing untill it meanderly splits into two, one this way the other that way. My life split into two essences, two people. two wants, two beings. Slowly my body is being torn apart by trying to be two people, with Lucifer ever persistant behind me. Who Shall I Be, what pathWho Shall I Be


My SinThe rain drip drops on the windowsill as the blazer comes to a slow halt and the door opens to my sin. My sin gently, ever so disguising, stepped out into the rain. The rain did little to wash away the filth that was about to enter my life. Helpless like a prisoner in chains, I watched my sin calmly walk into my house, his clothes wet and soaked from the rain. Inside the voice telling me to escape, to run from my sin was slowly drowned out by a bigger voice, one that told me everything is ok, my sin is here. Slowly standing I stared my sin in the eyes and tried to fight but nothing came out, I was subject to my sin.My Sin
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"How art though fallen from heaven, O Lucifer, son of the morning! how art thou cut down to the ground, which dist weaken the nations! For thou hast said in thine heart, I will ascend into heaven, I will exalt my throne above the stars of God: I will sit
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