"moralis" poems
For the good and the bad
Never wished on me gore
Can't go far from my bed
You'll not tell me anymore
Like you promised all this
Consulating me with a "no more"
Sed eam fecisti
I'd never regret my choise
Like trust to be thrown away
As you'd not tell me what it is
Remember the first time on May
How can you forget it
When all the fears I threw away
Durāre non poterat
As I notice ya' strange for a bit
My sixth sense never lies
I realise that ya' made it
How direct my being wise
Put all the guilts all over
Feelin' it never seemed so nice
Novum moralis natus est
Forget me to be a lover
And never come back
I'm a heartless, it's over
Dec 4, 2019
Dec 4, 2019 at 6:33 AM UTC