Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
the thrill and guilt of transgression unhinges my very being. a foreclosing law is laid down on the fierce skin of justice. duty and danger calls. and should the heavens truly fall, if i'm caught, or probably even if not: it will be an even greater struggle than ever before, living myself, but that's not all, at the very least, that's not all.
0
Sep 3, 2015
Sep 3, 2015 at 10:12 PM UTC
deviant, diabolic
the thrill and guilt of transgression unhinges my very being. a foreclosing law is laid down on the fierce skin of justice. duty and danger calls. and should the heavens truly fall, if i'm caught, or probably even if not: it will be an even greater struggle than ever before, living myself, but that's not all, at the very least, that's not all.
'let justice be done, though the heavens fall'
thymos
Written by
Sep 3, 2015
Sep 3, 2015 at 10:12 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem