Trapped in a world with no light
Only time that feels right is the
Beautiful night
Only then, is when I can see
While the city sleeps
People like me think
Our souls wander, confused figuring out
Where is light
I see her eaten by wolves
Lusting over her body and not her
Beautiful soul
I take flight at dusk to search for that very soul; wandering
She still sleeps with sheep surrounded by those wolves
Her soul weakened by those who bend her to
their will
If only she can fly and see then she’d be
Safe with me
The leeches use cunning hisses with
Emotionless kisses
I can hear them now
In heat and ready
They plan to defile her soul with beautifully played words
The men she seeks, wear mask of sinners
Encourage her like judas to lay and sleep
She strips down to her temple
Violated by two powerful simple thrust
Vas deferens at full effect
The Wolves finishes and the leeches suck off the rest
She is gone
The next night I find her soul in ash
And give it comfort
Betrayed by her loneness
I hold her soul closely to my heart and give it light
A new purpose
A new body
For her precious rare soul
About the Creator
Charles Wood
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