Permanent ink
Placed on skin.
Religion controls me.
I honor the book.
I look at the sleeves and think
"Why?"
For you have marked your temple.
Your temple crumbles, ruined.
I judge, not.
But for why have you chosen to be unclean?
It's your lifestyle, but answer me this:
For why have you chosen to sin?
YOU ARE READING
Poems of the Dearest Soul
PoetryPoems of the Dearest Soul. Eccentric. Makes your heart melt. These Poems and short stories are all what you need during your off time. Romance. Suicide. Adventure. Realistic Fiction. Any genre known to man (or woman) Comment what other poem you wa...
