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Sin Nov 2015
Am I not a blade of grass just blowing in the wind
Bending swaying
To the tune of
The seasons
Sin Nov 2015
The sweetest taste that lingers now
Is the salty tears that you cried out loud
As deep within this tiny room
You and me
Now play a game

You see I'm not a lucky man
With girls upon each arm
Not even blessed with good looks
Or treasurer to adorn

I'm a sniveling wreck
A poor excuse
The one that they all hate
But here with you in this room
The excitement just can't wait

Yes I know why choose me
I hear you ask me now
But I don't care for your thoughts
Just strip and show me how

Ah your naked form is just right
My blade and I are happy
Now no more screams of tears of hope
Now come here to daddy

Yes I'm sick a ******* mess
A loner of the world
But my dear please confess
How much you love me so

Enlightenment lays at the end
For you it's sad but true
And come the light
Of the morn
No one will remember you
Sin Nov 2015
My rose how doth you grow for me
With blooms of deepest red
My love will nurture your roots to grow
My tears they shall doth wet

Your crimson petal's with a scent so wild
Drive me to dispare
For my rose you are the one
I'll hold and treat with care

The thorns that adorn your outer self
Will keep the hands away
Of others that might want to take
My rose some other day

So let me take the sunshine now
And bathe you all the morn
Protect you from all the harm
Of life's incoming storm
  Nov 2015 Sin
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You fantasized about her
She was the lion that you could not control
She was the bright fire in the distance
That you craved to behold

You wanted nothing and nobody above her
You extended your dark hands in her direction
You charmed her and tricked her
But I'm sure you have since learned your lesson

You desired to cage natures beauty
You stripped her voice and bound her ankles
You danced & raved "You're mine. You belong to me"!
Then you placed her in shackles

Little did you know then,
As you beat her and starved her hunger
That she was the strongest of the pack
A natural born hunter

You caged a lioness
But don't you know you can't cage a soul?
She may have appeared as a weak one for a while
But you had never caged another like her before

Careless and shallow you were
You beat her until she broke
But all you did was bring out the killer in her
She broke through your chains and sliced your throat.
  Nov 2015 Sin
Lottie
I would very much not like to breathe air,
That doesn't carry the scent of your skin.
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