"Criminally Vulgar"
Waking in darkness, this is not a dream.
It's criminally vulgar.
A nymphomaniac leaves me staring at something that isn't there.
The illusion of Love,it's criminally vulgar with a serious grin.
Criminally vulgar in the unity of friends,
criminally vulgar in the laughter as they unite against me.
Lust controls desire.
Desire draws them near.
I am Love where there is no Love.
The darkness of the light.
I can not hide, fuss or fight.
It's the end of something that never began.
It's criminally vulgar.
2007-07-28
05:13:48
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