Sunday, May 26, 2024


Mind in the gutter,

Soul in hell,

An abuser of sex can never win

Covered in sin. 


Imprisoned behind eyes 

Of lust,

Lost behind power trips hemmed in

Layers of sin,


The abuser never sees anything clearly,

Nor feels anything really 

Except his sinful trappings

Of delusional wrappings.


Lewd

Crude

Unholy

Dust


Just a small pathetic excuse 

For a miniscule man 

Devoid of humanity

And totally without love.




 

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