- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Different, Despised
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I walk a graveyard cold and still
Wind filling my heart with a chill
(I pause outside the empty vaults)
Oh Lord, pray purge me of this fault...
I prick my finger on a thorn
And from my heart a scream is torn
(Into this page I give my all)
Oh Lord, pray purge me of this fault...
The sun shines down but I am dark
While people whisper blithe remarks
(Embrace the hate: I hope they fall)
Oh Lord, pray purge me of this fault...
I may be different in your eyes,
But why does that make me despised?
(You all wear masks like ugly dolls)
Oh Lord, pray purge me of these faults.
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