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My Passion

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And thus I stand with guilt wrapping me like a cloak

My Manner, My Behavior were wild with disgust

My shock, My Bewildered eyes pushed me across a peice of paper and here shall a sinner scribble her final words...

Her last silent verbs for the words shall be the prophets

It punished my soul, It struck my temple with Devine vengeance. Curse you! You satanic newborn for thee has weakened my shanks!

It ground my bones till i memory i was only left. I confess to every drop of ink my dark treasure.

I have befriended Lust, My lover i have spent my last breath calling upon you ...My true passion ... I have betrayed thee

I scribbled each letter with regret strangling me ,for numb is the least of what i have become.

For the curse raped my pumping blaze ...My dearest blaze why so dim and frail?

Behold across nowhere lurks my heart forlorn... For icy winters gave us a visit after your flight 

My beloved I shall deny my fear not

My Dearest I’m Petrified yet shadows and darkness are my power and shall not make me quiver

Not the peaceful flame of wax that makes me a fetus... Nay! Not those I hissed

My Half, I fear the sun...It's murders me 

It's the light that turns me to stone

My Passion, I shuddered at the thought of wandering in the fields of Lilly in the spring with a new essence... One I’m not familiar with

Wandering... Alone! With your aroma nowhere to be found

I go mad as the thought of tasting desire with a breeze I’m not familiar with

I have betrayed thee... I lost our token 

I was inflicted with pain...injury... cruelness, all to punish my desire

For I forced it to peek out from its borrow and unleash its devil... but in the scene you were not

For the camouflage was victory, as the actors aced their parts

As the director created the most gruesome lie of all time 

The audience clapped as the odious lie was a beautiful bride

                              The play was spectacular

A play i have not survived 

For my soul shall soar free calling upon you

My precious secret, my beloved thee.

 

 

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