asylum of love
why are your eyes
void of all truth
and why is my head so confused
i need a deep breath from something pure
something genuine in my life
falling for angels, darkens the light
beauty is the drug of kings
helpless minds wither
and religious hearts crumble
into the shallow waters that plague us all
i want you soul...it whispers
under its breath
the uncanny monster torments us from
its perch upon unworthy vessels
of pure selfish dignity
once upon a night did you dream? did you feel its presence there when you dont want to believe that she’s as fake as you are...
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