Blood & sweat

As my blood and sweat let your wet tears drip and flow a stream a poet your not as you plot your dream. As thus thing of mine seems to be your salvation Ah so you deem.

As my blood and sweat allowed you to select each avowed tear as you the untrue peer whose here to collect my blood and sweat but to be clear you'll collect not one tear.

Ah thus burden is the price to sacrifice so dearly it's worth is not to be morned but to be thee reborn through new blood and sweat to be adorned throughout the years.

As the tic and the tok is pure trickery upon your clock that tells your simple time upon mine they'll forever hear its every chime.

Ah that altered purgatory forever attoned it's faltered fray awaiting its destined day as it will be of an end on the list of named plagiarist. Forever imprisoned and ever sung among the wrong songs be it in plagiarism before all they copy each write before sight through thirst it's cursed to recite all immortals through tones as their own.

Oh the ways it seeks it's toll it speaks unique from an enchanting soul. As each written page is forged by a mere sage but caught by a revered mage.

Ah the blood and sweat through so many years that created my poetic voice heard by many ears. As the poetic design within a beautiful mind churned all those lessons divine but burned from an infidel mind lesser than mine.

Ah thus bloody sweat I'll never let to drip dry nor ever forget it's set ways as I was his pick by this or that chosen by the different days. As time reflects it was hate that destined thy fate by whom selects.

Ah the compassionate understanding and righteous God spare thee of his lies but see all the truth before your gleaning eyes.

How is a faithful so wretched with lies how oh lord how forever hearing his trespasses through a new guise before all who kneel thou shall not steal.