die!

Di

  zzy



how dizzy

the rage in my soul

twisting black fire

the anger and hurt

spun up like a web

I can't see around me

only what's ahead



I feel your ignorance

you are so self-obsesed

your dreams and wishes

shouldn't be God-blessed

your dark heart is so cold

a black ice

break and unfold

your death would serve well

for then you'd be satisfied

living in Hell

Author's Notes/Comments: 

yesterday, i had some problems at church with a catty "Christian"....

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