*The impurity of my soul is what attracts the dredges of the earth to me
The false, the pretentious, the idle, the egotistical
They all hide behind a slight swagger and yet a frown of insecurity
They creep in with their words
and disappear leaving behind the sediment of their pungent contamination
But why me?
Am i only the company I keep?
Am I more than this delicate mystique?
Or do I hide behind the name sake of succubus and lover in fear of what's underneath
I dare say ........it may be to late for me*
Oct 23, 2014
Oct 23, 2014 at 12:53 PM UTC
*The impurity of my soul is what attracts the dredges of the earth to me
The false, the pretentious, the idle, the egotistical
They all hide behind a slight swagger and yet a frown of insecurity
They creep in with their words
and disappear leaving behind the sediment of their pungent contamination
But why me?
Am i only the company I keep?
Am I more than this delicate mystique?
Or do I hide behind the name sake of succubus and lover in fear of what's underneath
I dare say ........it may be to late for me*
