From the bottom of my heart I swear to you / The hideous of gods I came to seek through / But not to only my family's sake / But for my life I beg you to take / Disease has swept through my hazardous mind / Melting down my incredulous crimes / But do not fret for I've done no wrong / Except for when the Gods play my song / I'm trouble and weakness all in one / I doubt my life will soon become / But if I say this prayer tonight / Then maybe I can take some flight / But until then to my dismay / I'll sing this lonely song each day /
And when the Gods have decided they must / For I will be their chosen one
-I have no idea what the fuck I was thinking when I wrote this. It's pretty shitty to me tbh
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Poems from inside the depths of my head
PoetryPoems and thoughts I think and can't seem to tell anyone without judgement or even belief. These come from the depths of my mind and I apologize if they make you cry.
