Proper ThanksA Poem by sinNsincerityMy heart's a sleeper cell. It's as sleepless as hell, But here is where I rest... A Midsummer Night's Dream. Come. Com'on! Don't be frightened. I promise - it's quite Shakespearean. More like Marlowe's Dr. Faustus. No pentagram, Just a madman's ventures For virtue and sin. Let me in. But it's dark here... Blackened soul, So no need for a blackened mirror When dwelling on reflections. I seek metamorphosis as did Ovid, While resisting Mephistopheles... © 2016 sinNsincerityFeatured Review
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Added on September 9, 2016Last Updated on September 9, 2016 Tags: Gothspel Author
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