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	Scott's Poetry Page \| home Untitled \| Smile \| Untitled \| Untitled \| Untitled \| Untitled \| Untitled \| Wish \| Untitled \| Thin Line \| Untitled \| Untitled \| Untitled \| Where do I go? \| Rearranged \| Fiery Grave \| With Every Breath \| What is there? \| Untitled \| Untitled Untitled Hell feasting on my soul, a mistake made by an explorer, naive and helpless, lost. Creation brings the mind happiness, but sorrow fills the heart, Caught between two worlds. Glistening in the light, money does stimulate greed, and greed transforms into evil. Hatred a sure sign of death, pain crossing paths with grief. Judge me not by the mistakes I make, But by the ones I correct. Glorified in a world of confusion... pausing only to lay down to rest. Blanketed from temptation, treated unfairly like I'm different, but yet we are alike. Reach out for a helping hand, but get a shove in return. A promise broken more than once, and a heart broken forever.