Child o mine, freed from maternal bondage.
Heed my lessons, may they guide you.
My words are law, and yours are sin.
My words become justice, yours are disgrace.
Heed these teachings, lest they escape your ears.
For when trouble binds you, my words are thou savior.
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Poems Of A Lost Soul
PoetryWelcome to my collection of gothic poetry. I as long as i have pain, i will continue to add more. Critique me all you want,it will help me create something that will actually one day be called true gothic poetry.
