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Handsome pie

To place trust in Him some hate   
Loyalty of human put to waste   
Neither do I, in supreme hands   
But belief does keep us in sane lands   
Some will tell you world is dark   
Even crossed by Satan's mark   
Wait I not for Him to intervene   
But do His thoughts keep many clean   
Depend I not for Him to deliver   
Yet I thank a generous giver   
Legs to walk, passions in quiver   
Torment of tears, cold to shiver    
Beauty of this enduring river.   
Lose your faith when, wish to die   
Think inside then, handsome pie,   
A different taste in every slice   
Live your virtue feed your vice.   

Written by akaran
Published | Edited 24th Apr 2011
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