without clothes
without shelter
without bread
barely anything just air
common urge to fly
i've been damned
by the virtue
madness
i could recite them all
my flawless soul
none of the sophisticated
salvation
but free to inhibits
my pride
too brief torment
so it progress....
men
they start from the horizon
beauty on my knees
a hyena still
summoned plagues myself
deadly sins i practice too many
silent leap wild beast
i thought of seeking
how to express
i need you
but sometimes
i don't dare to ask why.
Written by: DesireTheVampire
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