I tried it all, however I tried nothing as far as a contest would prevail it was the small boat I chose to sail, no mast no face just a small vessel to leave no trail.
You were always to tired, just sleep, your eyes shut I know you will never see, who I am the real me, a bad person so smart, a sheep hiding in wolfs clothing hiding in sheep’s, the clothing that made you fall in love with me, the iconic ruin of your lust to fashion, a handbag that fought back, you were always asleep, being taken advantage of
The sound of church organs echo as if a thousand angels themselves were singing, angels tainted with lust and greed and are all in need of a nightly fill of the sick and ill, the hunger of a sexual appetite beckoning to there call, all the fields and plains of love destroyed with a sound, the mankind in awe of the vibrant sin, something so great and a better feeling within, the act of murder, rape feeding the feeling of oppression, alive to fight but fighting to stay alive
