You mustn't forgive me
For my sins.
For my sins
Do effect you.
Your love for me
Will be your fall.
Your people
Will turn away.
Your wings
Will be clipped.
Your powers
Will be stripped.
They'll throw you to the dogs.
So don't follow me.
At this I plea,
Abide by
Your own damn laws.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry of the Damned
PoetryJust some pieces that I decided to write for one reason or another. They usually are not connected in any way to one another.
