Despite this right to reconsider it without restraint
She felt me melt into my misdirection
The light inside is flickering and feels so fucking faint
I've settled in a cesspool of corruption
Which feels so chill but still it seems to overcome the taint
That she has left embedded in my person
I've never claimed a name that could be blamed upon a saint
But doubt she'll ever listen to my version
I've tried to hide, to fight, to make her see how much I care
But still she simply turns her back and mocks me
I long to prize her eyes again, caress her silken hair
But must deny my heart's desire by proxy...
By
~Codaniel Von Johnson~
Much Love
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