the good and the bad


On the road to heaven

The trumpet sounded on two
creatures during their old days.
one was poor and one was rich.
the poor the first the rich the second.

O my dear when did you come;
on the 1st ofthis month;
Well, my was on the 22nd;
O you are welcome.

I thank him that he took me away from that place;
Well i dont thank him because the place was sweet;
I hate that place with all my heart and with all my soul;
How stupid you are to say that it was the most loveliest place
I had ever been.

How was your Burial?
It was full of fun enjoyment,
People didnt cry but they laughed and played with
my remains o how wonderful;
What of yours?
So horrible,my casket was a mat and
my people cried and felt me
my remains were dropped in the streets
o how horrible;

I love this place it is beautiful;
All i see is just fire;
Well i am seeingparadise even more than that place;
This place is horrible that place is far better;

O come and eat with me my friend;
No ypu come and have my pains;
What do you mean.I had enough of that when i was on earth;
Please, save me from this place i want to go back;

NO WAY.This place is everlasting
the sinner shall not go un punished





Poetry by kid
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Written on 2006-06-06 at 17:01

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