Secrets safely tucked under a veil of fine silk,
No more wasted years of lying alone,
Lulling into a serene segment of sublime sin,
What have I become, what is this 'me'?,
A fighter in a world of lovers and actors,
An Isis to bow to a Khali who governs her,
I'm growing,they teach me the voice of enchantment,
The scent of salient softness,the call of the harlett... She must be dead,
Her head in a bag,her heart on a sleeve,
Blood in three vials of pure crystal,for the impurest of demons,
Why do they sin this way,oh heathen beauties of the earthworld,
Call upon your mentor to bring his molten matrix of barbaric brutality,
To the surface,the skies,the deep dark sea... Invade all,unleash untamed animalistic power, so great,it shattered...the equation of life.
Author notes
Although i wrote this piece 3 years ago,it seems to take on a new meaning now.
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