To my sin, I can not control what is within
it seems to have a serious hold on me
I so don't want to go nova, oh God not yet
I seem to be loosing control, to my sin

I burn inside with so much passion
sometimes I have wished I was dead
night and day and in every way
I always have poetry in my head

I drink to write and on face book fight
unfortunately with all and sundry
when I have a bee in my bonnet
I am a rather naughty little monkey

To my sin


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

By NeonSolaris

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