There is no running from it
there can be no escape
The words you sweetly whispered
haunts them, asleep and awake
I fear this time
you went too far
no salvation for the one you were
can only move forward as the one you are
A wicked grin distorts your face
it pains me to remember
you have grown hateful and cruel
cursing these people
How can you not see
the curse falls worst upon you
(07-02-2015)
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