Came
Swooning
Spluttering
Hardly a sound
Sanctity gone
Demons now
Seducing my body, my heart, my brain
I couldn't resist the urge was to strong
Holding me tight
Ruthlessly
Controlled
With lovers Deception
A price to pay
more, More, never enough give me my ease
Now is the time
Are you wise
Forever
No spot
Show
I am
Back again
Lord of lords
King of kings
Death to life
Truth in him.
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Author:
Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: May 11th, 2024 05:17
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Comments4
I shall keep an open mind for the time being but would like to come back as me again, but taller ..
That's a problem. we set our expectations way to low.
Is there a death before life ?
There's no life without death.
And a contrario...Common place !
But where is its sting?
I blame you there for producing 'Neighbours' and inflicting it on the UK'. lol. There's no one alive in that - they're all made of wood - wooden acting. lol.
Forgive them Lord for they know not what they do!
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