Dedicated To Perversion Poem by Brian Archibald

I'm dedicated to perversion,
& when the night falls round' me.
I am your distant one,
I am your rain.
I am your calling for a life,
I'm dedicated to you.
I with my arms open wish for you to be free,
I wish nothing for me.
No sense of purpose,
I'll sit alone tonight.
Perversion in my head,
what do I have to look forward to?
Senseless,
and vulnerable.
Tonight I'm a dreamer,
Today I'm a sinner.
Alone in the darkness,
With no sense of purpose.
Calling me forth,
I'm your rain.
Your shallows to the grain,
A cold shoulder from the inner.
I am here,
I'm dedicated to perversion.