Poetic Justice
You should go
Before you stay too long.
I’m sorry but I’m damaged goods..
My heart won’t meet yours
Because as a man I told it, it never could.
This serene wine God created brings my mind mental liberation..
You stole my soul then spat on it
I find comfort in satan in this time of hibernation.
I’ve been doing this to myself for too long..
The Angels before me show me I deserve better..
But I’m stubborn and I never listen.. Maybe that’s why I send God mental love letters..
But Nothing Matters..
Living only for the person I call I.
Fearless in the face of adversity..
My soul refuses to die.
I watch God and Satan doing the dance of Victory.
But my life none can proclaim..
I guess its poetic justice.
For..
I once made you feel the same.
Live.





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