Tuesday 6 January 2009

Sin's keeper

People confide in me there deepest secrets
Their darkest sins
Their most perverted fantasies
Their sickest behaviors

And I lay here …
In my mind
Waiting for the day
When I will confide in you
Their darkest sins
Their most perverted fantasies
Their sickest behaviors

My mind can tolerate no more …
It is out of space
It is out of colors
It is striped with agony, misery, envy … mental and bodily distractions.
Sickness.
Deception.
Perversion.
Illusions.

… Seeking solace
Wanting no more … to be the sins’ keeper


Photo by: *Once upon a time.

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