I am very lost here
In this world
There are so much to miss
So much to do
Things to prepare
On the way to heaven
I am very
Eleven
Why was I ever here
Was there any meaning
At eleven we always go to heaven
Contradiction in terms
Which is perfect for propaganda
Confused overused poet writing
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Heaven
I never reached heaven
Not even an angel came to me
But I did find really decent
Ice cream parlor here on earth
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Heavenly Visit
An angel came to me in my sleep
Slowly speaking with small words
Asking for and giving mercy
And forgiveness to all of the people
And heavenly creatures
A miracle of mercy dissolving
At the time of awakening
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Heaven at Midnight
The words have gone to sleep
My mind is still here
But not much longer
Midnight is the
Moment of Truth
Just like that
The gateway
To heaven
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The Lost Mind Reader
Sometimes I can read
Other peoples mind
But most of the time
I cannot even read
My own mind
I do not understand
Other peoples intention
But in heaven you just
Smile with the angels
Whose intention is always
Clear and strait forward
That is why is called heaven
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