Posin on there lips
As vile drugs to any one
For they seems sweet
But
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A serpent to any one by night
They will rob you blind
Like a ghost in the night
Just like the others
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You will wonder when they deceive another
Oh how weary to having prayed for another
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That maybe they will survive
But you can't do anything
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For you are beyond any point
Of return.
YOU ARE READING
~Random poetry~
PoetryTitle describes everything + music to go with poetry All are original no copying and posting to other places because they are not yours to do so they are my personal feeling not something to get you likes on whatever
