A collaboration of forty-six on dreams both dreary and delightful! Enjoy!
A short poem about acceptance.
Even the devil tries his best to be good.
As cold rain washes my sins.. my crimes remain unseen..
In the reverie of farraginous memories.
Gluttony doesn't have anything to say, but he has something to eat.
Heaven is no place for me.
Please have this few talks with Greed for the sake of your future.
"Look at the people around you and tell me what you see?", Envy asked.
tie me down, to all my mistakes.
Wrath told you to listen to the people around you.
Sloth is tired because the people keep blaming him.
My touch is lighting, best word delight..
If Pride could talk to you about your lack of confidence.
walking through the deadly sins
The beginning and the end Are the easy part.