Hey, amazing poem the language was top-notch (lol.... Top-notch) and the grammar was perfecto. I didn't really get how you put Xs at the start of some of the words, but I'm guessing that that was on purpose and it's something people do that I haven't heard about because I live under a rock:)
"xe stopped depending; he stopped hoping; she stopped trusting.
the thread is red, the thread is orange, the thread is yellow.
we pulled it out of xyr lips, and the staples out of her eyelids.
we ripped away the cords you used to tie his ankles.
the thread is green, the thread is blue, the thread is purple,
and we wove it into a cloth and hung it over your doorway:
we stuck up a cross in the middle, and the gates of hell crumbled.
xe knew you, he knows you, she breathed you;
now we're immune, and you can't touch us."
This was definetlely my favourite paragraph, the emotion really flows free and you get a sense of what you may have been feeling when you wrote the poem. "That gates of hell crumbled" awesome line! Once again, a lot of feeling, and you sort of envision these massive gates toppling down ontop of you keep writing and thanks
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