Forever lost in the wisdom of her shame.
My distorted and accused heart leaves pride at blame.
Our strength lies dormant in her unquiet pain.
Weakened by love, she cuts deep my essence in stain.
The Devil steps from the gallows and my time draws nigh.
Desire's thorny crown hollow and black is ignored by demons on high.
Her true thoughts hidden and decorated with a shoud.
I, am left an ancient spirit, lost defeated and proud.
My superficial courage hangs upon her bloody cross.
She leaves my soul in godless agony and fearstruck loss.
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