Forgotten in the deepest roots of desire,
I am paralyzed by my heart's blame towards humanity
I strive to overcome the tantalizing whispers of my soul,
And yet it always comes back to haunt me
What is it that I desire, I always wonder
And its honey-sweet voice whispers back to me
Telling me that I seek my one true death,
One that lasts for eternity
I may weep for the living,
But I always run back to that red string of fate called love
Not the love for the soul within me,
But for the ever-sweet voice that beckons for my death
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Heart To Soul
ПоэзияMy first poetry collection, I hope that you all enjoy reading these! There will be different motives behind each one, so be prepared! Thank you, and happy reading!
