Against my aching heart your mean words scratch and flow.
I never thought such tale could end in great turmoil,
Even if I started treading upon your soil,
And seeing in your eyes unreal hopeful stars glow.
I take in my bare hands the sorrow I devised,
Tempted to mirror that you'll feel in little time.
Playing with people's hearts is nothing but a crime.
I take into account what I had been advised.
Alone in my black world, I still have room for thieves,
Refusing your release, my heart grieves and believes,
For I am fierce and proud, and blameworthy as well.
Will you stay in my realm, available for lust,
Or will you flee your fate, and hide to turn to dust?
Oblivion's not for us; we have so much to tell.
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Musify
Poetry[Français & English] I decided to show here my future works of poetry and maybe my past ones. Almost all of them have been inspired by different Muses over my lifetime. Because life is less harsh when you Musify it. ------ J'ai décidé de montrer ici...
