Platinum Poem by Risk Ace

Platinum

Rating: 2.7


'Beware the man with a tinted mane
For it is theft thou soul doth contain..'

He will inflict upon you pain

-look upon him with disdain.


you see him as the most profane..

this is causing him some strain.


he wants to abstain,

but he likes life in the fast lane

this addiction is arcane.


He longs for the silence to cease reign

after all he is but humane


his voice wanes,

'you lie to him

to lie with him'



'to what issue does this pertain? '

his voice but rises an octane



'i am too sane...

and am existing on another plane.'

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