I am drowning in your essence.
I taste the forbidden fruit of the damned.
You have heard enough of my confessions
To uncover what is buried beneath.
I am not brave enough to succumb
To the carnal and fleeting feeling,
Yet I am not strong enough to ignore
The land of the glorious maybes.
I know this is not a solution,
At best it is a temporary bandage
On the ever bleeding wound.
Hypnotized, I blindly follow the dream
Knowing full well that it can never lead me
Anywhere I want to be.
You shall be my beautiful demise...
Beautiful Demise
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