I write my paradise
While my soul is in demise
I write to escape
In words I take new shape.
In you I had an ally
Until against me you planned a rally
For order and control
It was all just for show.
I loved and still do
All the good I saw in you
And when the moon is anew
I'll pray I never met you.
Sep 30, 2024
Sep 30, 2024 at 12:13 PM UTC
I write my paradise
While my soul is in demise
I write to escape
In words I take new shape.
In you I had an ally
Until against me you planned a rally
For order and control
It was all just for show.
I loved and still do
All the good I saw in you
And when the moon is anew
I'll pray I never met you.
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