Appalled in darkness
An abyss love harnessed
Lost all sense of honor
In a cave,termless ponder.

Knees down, I pray to squeak
Poor fish, caught I speak
Fighting in embarrassing tussle
Out of it,a call to Hussle.

The cakewalk turned to legwork
My soul got itched,so wack
A fair shake,in love;I wonder
Turned mundane,throw compass at yonder.

A traitor within, is this me?
Heavy clouds of worries,rained in this realm
A light within,will retaliate
Dog in the manger,calm for an ORNATE.
© Jaymorse


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