Sleeping Spell
6/29/2012
I am wide, eyes and ears,
Once all I have disappears,
Learnt to know the sign of things
That grow old for their own meanings
And outgrow the threat of threatening
And lose their nights, unknowingly
I've learned to apply my own meanings
Love is our god who has unwritten laws
It is earned and not given, except when flaws
Force you to kill for the wrong cause
And I am always asleep when this
Demon feels my mouth to kiss
And turns the world from mine to his
And reads my mind to take my bliss
From his world to mine, or my world to his
My spirit is alive, and I'm full of wrath
I'll find my torturer, I'll seek his path.
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