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The Redeemer

The Redeemer I was born in darkness and silence. Chains were held about the world like slaves in captivity. I was the Light that you sought, the music that filled. It was up to you to listen, to hear. I came as your King, but you wanted mighty and grand majesty, not the lowly that I was. I was rejected by my own, then put to death. Forgive them- for in their blindness have I saved the world and shown it my love and redeemed it. Look at these holes in my hands and this wound in my side. My agony was your quickening. Be rejoiced, for the old things are filled and are made new. Laws finished and replaced by Grace. Believe, for I have

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Twenty-One Pilots Flying Over Me

Twenty-One Pilots Flying Over Me Yesterday, I heard twenty-one pilots flying over my head. Their e'gines roaring, speaking of darkness unseen: "Aye, we all have skeletons in our closets. Aye, we all have demons behind closed doors." Twenty-one pilots spoke to me about darkness, yes, but they spoke to me about how to reach away. 'Said: "Find Him; yes, he's out there." But how do I find Him when I'm so lost? But you know that too, twenty-one pilots flying over me, knowing me.

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My Black Veil - A Remake Story

“This Black Veil of Mine” Gruesome, horrid, and bitter in its form is it. It is a wild thing that overtakes you in fit of passion, be that passion of power, lust, or other sorts. It is something that I tried my hardest not be a part of, but was in the end. I could not escape it, no matter how much I tried. The serpent was just too much for me. Unable to resist it, nor myself, I fell into the arms of sin like two lovers long separated. Sin is something that I, as an honorable clergyman, should have no part of. It is something that I should have avoided. I am one to guide and lead and teach about how to avoid such a ghastly thing

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Their Last Words

Their Last Words Saying goodbye is hard for me to do, so I will do the best I can with "I Love You". This wasn't the world I was fit to live in. I wasn't made to be the kind to survive a battle. I have tried so hard to say it never hurt when they told me I would never amount to much. I was the outcast, sitting at lunch alone. I hate that it had to come to this, but I just can't go on anymore. I bled- both on the outside and in. I thought it would make it all go away. The funny thing is that I know the same who hurt me will grieve. They'll shed false tears as they murmur condolences and prayers. From heaven I will scream: "If you truly

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A Little Poet Seed

A Little Poet Seed I was nothing, you see, a seed blowing in the wind. But someone found me, and cared for me rightfully. Out of all the people in this world, I was lucky enough for it to be she! With words of encouragement from her, I bloomed enough to create some for others! "Grow well! I see the good in you!" Every day she spoke. She watered my back and her sunshine kissed me with hope. I touched the sky and the mountains and, before long, I saw the stars. She never gave up on me, for she said I would go far. And still, to this day, I am still but a weed. I have my leaves and stem- but mature have I yet to be. But I am sure to get the