I was reflecting on the nature of life, love and sex and wanted to share my thoughts. I love you guys so much--spread love.
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The Death of Innocence
When love is forsaken and taken in vain
Then later is asked, what is in thine name?
This love thing, forlorn thing, naked and mewling
Draped in rose black, shadowed and scowling
"I am this curse, better or worse
Said not to thrive within beating chambers
More feared than hate, desired of fates
Yet lingering in minds questing for embers"
We subdue the light
In favor of the dark
With bloodied vengeance
Then ask why we can't see....
We applaud hollow hearts and empty words
Abusing the dusky, musky throes of passion
Lust for love and death
Trinkets all ...
Afraid and wanton
Raped and forgotten
Speed forth the demise of
Fragrant blossoms for dead roses
Trade love for hate --
Leave the stench in their noses
Slit the wrists of the doe eyes
Ask why innocence has died
Don't ask me child.
Blood leaks from your hands