Nameless SinA Poem by karmicShe was a fragile verse Beauty became a curse Dressed up in distain Perfume with the scent of pain Eyes gave off the feeling of annoyed Searching for something to fill her void Stitched down and framed Gone without a name She was more then I could see She bled through and colored me Such a victim to terrorize And a feeling I can’t recognize But the fateful conclusion Is that she is an illusion She is a picture that was never painted Trapped in a mind forever tainted She is a master and a slave Born into her own grave She carries my torment Her reality left bent She is my built up sin Breathing underneath my skin My one pure flaw And my memories law My wrong and my right Morning and my night A captive without a choice My inner voice But the sadden conclusion Is that she is an illusion © 2010 karmicReviews
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Added on February 15, 2010Last Updated on March 20, 2010 Authorkarmicnew york, NYAboutMEN GIVE POWER TO GODS GODS GIVE POWER TO KINGS AND KINGS GIVE FREEDOM TO MAN SO WHO IS THE TRUE CREATOR? 1/8/10 .. more..Writing
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