Eyeful
I see the enemy within.
I can hear the nature of me.
I taste thine bitter and all that goeth into my past and into thine experience.
Why must I give in to my lust not for the one I want to have;
only the greed of my own Id,
to have that Ego of a Dragon;
impose my Selfish dreams.
Only an unwanted life became none to become.
I cannot see the love,
I cannot hear the call of the stars.
I can sense your embrace yet only I am a victim of our,
fears that doubts erases the memory what we can be.
None to live as much as I can,
please my darling...
give me a sense of what was,
give me a touch of what can and could be.
So my sweet;
let me taste your pain,
as I know I was the one always be,
in Vain.
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