I Am The Sinner - Poem by Alena Del
Day in, day out
Eyes half closed, suffocation
Wear these clothes of sublimation
Now: electric raw fixation
(deliver me into temptation)
Truth be told i’m far from perfect
(promises are meant to break)
Do you blame someone for wanting
Can’t i take what i can take?
If i risk this condemnation
Abdication (i am awake)
Am I grasping at Illusion?
Should this feel like a mistake?
(you are the Sin and i’m the Sinner
revelation, bring me peace
Does This feel just like Salvation?)
Does isolation ever cease?
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