each generation has its gems, the point is, are we one of them?
Sunday, July 4, 2010
Blissful sins...
Run as fast as you can,
you have something you ought to hide,
it cannot be seen by your naked eye,
its something deep withing your mind.
Hide as far as you can,
where no one could find you,
where no one could predict how fast you ran.
Remove yourself from this pure surface,
hide your face,
go where one could never find you,
leave them dazed.
You ought to be as ashamed as the roses are,
you need to be like chocolate if you want to be forgiven,
their trust is something you'll have to win,
but they won't know what you've done,
you've just committed a blissful sin.
A sin they won't see,
a sin you and I will commit together,
we won't hide, we won't run,
we'll commit a blissful sin no one can see,
lets commit the sin of gluttony.
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