Can I write on this page?
And give it my heart, my love and soul
And tell it, it’s all my fault
That I can’t write, write the life,
I have led and confess all, all
Of the fallacy and folly I have dispersed
I desired my lust and anger
Released it all with an eruption
Destroyed hearts and lives
Can I write it on this white page?
With the ink droplets like tears the pen cries of my years
Torment, misuse of swelling rage in spiritual fear
Will writing on this page lead me to a truth and erase the ruse
Can I write on this page?
And bring a new life of truth
Which will follow me my whole life through?
Can I write on this page?
And give it my heart, my love and soul
And bring me a new life of truth
Which will follow me my whole life?
Or will I need and enemy bigger then my apathy
Too write on this page
Defeat the beast within
And bring me a new life of truth
Which will follow me my whole life through?
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Remarkable style and profound intensity, so strong and cutting its impact leaves the reader breathless. 10++++