"A Crashing Programme Can Still Be Debugged"

My spirit was broken
The other day
And now it's fixed
(I gave my life away)
Along with my contentions, along with my quarrels,
Along with a life of half-baked morals
I fell on my self and it hurt so bad
That the searing malevolence i felt still makes me sad
In the grip of this hopeless world, your soul is fodder for meat
So i put the Kingdom first and didn't care about defeat.
I could vomit at myself, my stomach's so awry
My mind is dizzying, cannot sleep, and i can just barely cry
Peppered with iniquity, i heard a higher calling
I can now soar with eagles without a fear of falling.

"All that lives must die,"
So will you die too...
Breathing a final lullabye
Doesn't mean that you're quite through.
There are dead among the living, and more living among the dead
So in Spirit i rose my voice against Satan and i said,
"I know i need my God because you fooled me into sin
But rest assured, i hope you know, if you kill me...

"I
Still
Win
!"

- By Austin Insanity, grade 15

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