Damabiah 777

Fallen Muse

Finally I have found one hand to catch my fall
Someone who slowly will ban you from my soul
I will burn in her hands the words I have confined
In my tormented heart to prevent you from harm
Yet did you spare me, cruel temptress?
When I hit the bottom you left me wingless
You have spoiled my self saying you were the one
Who would challenge my dreams and share my lament
What an idiot I was to crave for your scent

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