don't kill me mother
I am the sum of your carnal sins
a breath of living life
hoarded in the ecclesiastes of King Solomon
the I divine of your blind spot
don't kill me mother
for your penance
just began in the turmoil of your revolting thoughts
am I the eternal seed of Satan or are you a hypocritical whore
don't kill me mother
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Comments2
brilliantly done;
Thank you!
I am humbled, coming from someone with your writing ability.
Really intriguing poem. So much meaning.
Thank you for reading
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