The Boat Sank Poem by Jasjiv Singh

The will has run aground in this flood of temptation
My weakness has revealed its ugly head again
The memory is fogged, don't remember when it began
Control is a word I knew before the castration

Blood is red when the veins cut through
All the emotion runs dry with I'm with you
My purpose in life seems to lose its course and reeling
Under the numbness and now no remorse or feeling from you
I showered you with everything, but experienced just grief
Sacred love from deepest corners of my past, lost on the belief of you


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