Forbidden Poem by The Queen's Dagger
Forbidden
Why is it that my heart
loves what it's supposed to hate?
What makes the forbidden fruit
seem so beautiful?
Am I just a stupid rebel
or is this normal?
The forbidden has a taste
that is so much sweeter.
The forbidden has a taste
that is so much better.
Why, then, is it so awful?
Why, then, is it so terrible?
I really don't get it,
would someone please explain?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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