PaenitetA Poem by Dave W.Regrettear-stained sheets and beds bitterly made voices whispered deceitfully spoken sirens lullaby into a slaughter walking beautiful eyes beckon eagerly lies believed blinding my vision flames intensely felt
from the sole of my foot to the top of my head none to blame a reflection stares with judgement who would hear my cry
what sympathy could there be for a devil none is deserved for a fool who dances on icy roof tops cost of this apology hope is for the deserving mercy for those who show mercy grace shall not be a companion tonight for I am damned already © 2025 Dave W.Author's Note
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