Life Adaptation ( A Collection)
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Category:
Poetry › Free Verse
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
8
Views:
619
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of poetry. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Insane Like Repeat
I would only wish to know what darkness sees,
only ask what they think as they put their bloody hands in the sink.
Let them stride, let them feel, let them feel human, at least that could be real. And I just a jester, a harlot to name; couldn't reveal my sources if I tried.
So what would thou ask that all knowing being, that knowledge fountain, that obscure appeal?
Why....
Why....
I would only wish to know what darkness sees,
only ask what they think as they put their bloody hands
only ask what they think as they put their bloody hands in the sink.
Let them stride, let them feel, let them feel human, at least that could be real. And I just a jester, a harlot to name; couldn't reveal my sources if I tried.
So what would thou ask that all knowing being, that knowledge fountain, that obscure appeal?
Why....
I would only wish to know what darkness sees,
only ask what they think as they put their bloody hands in the sink.
Let them stride, let them feel, let them feel human, at least that could be real. And I just a jester, a harlot to name; couldn't reveal my sources if I tried.
So what would thou ask that all knowing being, that knowledge fountain, that obscure appeal?
Why....
I would only wish to know what darkness sees,
only ask what they think as they put their bloody hands
in
the
sink.