sleeping ia dream for guilty souls.
and who would lay his head if he had made thousands weep.
you can no longer taste the sweetness of dreams,
for you made the fact of many miserble and creep.
your eyes wouldn't roll,
since you conscience is playing his role.
forcing you to think of those you have hurt and destroyed.
sleep is a bless from the God above.
for bodies and souls to rest,
but the guilty on the softest pillow will not find peace
and the silky blanket will fail to cover his sins and mischieves.
Poetry by Amanda K
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Written on 2007-05-21 at 23:55
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61) Guilty can't sleep
you can no more sleepand who would lay his head if he had made thousands weep.
you can no longer taste the sweetness of dreams,
for you made the fact of many miserble and creep.
your eyes wouldn't roll,
since you conscience is playing his role.
forcing you to think of those you have hurt and destroyed.
sleep is a bless from the God above.
for bodies and souls to rest,
but the guilty on the softest pillow will not find peace
and the silky blanket will fail to cover his sins and mischieves.
Poetry by Amanda K
Read 1104 times
Written on 2007-05-21 at 23:55
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