Sometimes too many tears alone
For Thine Love; Tears must flow
Breaking hearts, one only knows
Feeds upon, a lovely soul
Dream a wish upon a prayer
Happiness becomes despair
Following the hope of gentle care
When came a promise never there
Heartless, touching tender needs
Ages dark beyond once golden dreams
Thine eyes that stole the best of these
Precious hell of a memory
From once the better part unseen
Wakes in darkness for only she
To steal away for a selfish need
Lusting those who bleed
Only then there was a perfect love
An innocence with dreams thereof
Her Devil who made the darkness come
Suffering his love
(03/31/2024)
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