Yes..
I do confess that i give lifes, & death as well..
Yes..
My world could be a flamed heaven..
as a coldness hell..
Yes..
I'm the new generation of angels..
Gambling with devils..
Yes..
I'm the full blown rose glowing with thorns..
Yes..
I'm the orphan child who wipe off the tears
with innocence brave..
Yes..
I'm the obscene wild who dance ballet
on your grave..
&
Yes..
I'm your obsessions, which tempt the guilt
with ambitions..
'Yes.. I'm the new generation of angels.. Gambling with devils..' Profound...thanks for sharing *10*
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Yes. These are confessions. What we cannot tell, is if these are cofessions of the heart or of the mind. GW62