Friday, February 11, 2000

The Darkened Soul

Poisoned and wounded My soul cried woefully The guilt that surrounded The misdoings of yesterday The beast in me decadent The spiritual being torn Curse on my soul evident Hell’s waiting in anticipation Down the gallows of hell led was I For the sins that temptation wrought This lifetime is to blame For my soul’s at rest but sans peace

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