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The Profit God by PensivePonderer, literature

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The Profit God

Cobblestone streets and cement sidewalks where once carriage roam now lies a putrid, pugnant earth-murdering beast his growl is fierce, and he is swift. the children of the salt are now the slaves of the gem creeping and crawling around Trading away hope for shame they know it's wrong they get over that in time beauty in your lap and bounty in your belly makes guilt die where once were Knights are now drones and infants never thinking, never judging the damsels are now the damned the almighty dollar is their Icon flash-photo smiles and cherry red grins magazine covers and fame that is the american dream Long gone is the se

A Holy Revolution by justifiedheretic, literature

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A Holy Revolution

As it spreads it loses meaning, The words changed to literal. Interpretations run by rampant, Forced to belief, to believe in it all. Figurative words transfixed by the literal, A Heretic by nature, A faith outside of Church. Justified by life, As his faith sets him free. On his knees he prays, His words reach the lord. On his shoulder comes a touch In the physical there is nothing. The Bible in his hands, Expressed through His words. Argued by the Church, In time, his strength still remains A Bond, unbreakable, A Faith found infinite. Community through the Church A Relationship through Faith. Brought upon by a Holy Revo

Psalm 56: Trust in God by Emmasie, literature

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Psalm 56: Trust in God

A boy lies on the ground. Worn, beaten, and taken down. Cruelty the game played. Unjust, pure insanity convayed. Through childhood it crept. Ever so slightly within each step. The attacker a confider. But something inside her. Motherly to some indeed. Those to her are freed. Like a virus, lays dorment. When set off, torment. The boy's only way to cope. Finally a single ray of hope. To trust in the living word. Though it sound absurd. Have mercy on me, God for I am treated harshly; attackers press me all day. My foes treat me harshly all day, yes many are my attackers. Oh most high, when I am afraid, in you I trust, I do not fe

Reaper Prayer by TheScarletRider, literature

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poetzhaven

Mar 6, 2009

Hello

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So... I noticed that you can not delete deviantart accounts. Therefore if anyone would like this account they can note me or this account. If anyone wants me to start up the club again, I would if enough were interested. ~devilishly-cruel

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poetzhaven

May 28, 2008

Hello

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Hi everyone! College has been so hard! Takes up soo much time. Anyways, send me a message here at poetzhaven if you'd like to remain a member, I really am going to start this puppy up again! :) ~devilishly-cruel For those of you who are going to remain with me, start thinking about writing a poem about New Beginnings!

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poetzhaven

Aug 13, 2006

New Start

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Hey all~ I just wanted to know if there was some interest in starting the club one more time. I would need one or two officers to help me out with the day to day's and then a buncha fun, active members!! Message me and let me know! ~devilishly-cruel (https://www.deviantart.com/devilishly-cruel)