She is sinking into a state of fear
all her mistakes now coming clear
her frantic life, inward persona
made her isolation to be a loner
never had faith no god has she found
never wished on a star earthward bound
thinks life with a crooked smile, bitter
knows that it's not only gold that glitters
she drinks like a trooper in bars and clubs
gets many a beer with quick careless rubs
a ***** to some but a wife to me
this wicked goddess of indecency.


By Christos Andreas Kourtis
By NeonSolaris

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