Exian Ne'ros

A Self Study

Oft' times, from desires hidden;
Let drift our souls on paths of lust.
Within, a seed that grows unbiddden,
Entangles our hearts and corrupts our minds.

But chosen paths upon which we've ridden;
Are fraught with lies, deceit, distrust.
For when we eat from fruits forbidden;
Our souls forever cursed, shall wander blind.

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