Icon
de Thrystan pe Jul.27, 2009, in Poezii
Icon of pain, icon of dominance
What did I do to be under a rule?
My statue of crystal in exuberance
Am I in pain just a fool?
The one to guide my night
One icon to be near
Distorted is my fight
When fallin’s not a fear
My wrong steps are certain
They have been fore-written
Please pull down the curtain
And ban me …forbidden
I became the rust of your icon
The one spoiler of your aura
A lil’ bit of dust , a micron
That dried me before being flora
You’ll remember me…perhaps
The stain to taint your air
We’ve been just in misshaps
And none of us was fair
I want it all back to cherish
An icon, the icon of eden
The craddle of gold to perish??
When lovin’ or hatin’ is even
So pressured by your sins
How can I bow to you?
So measured by your wins
How can we be as two?
Like twins of mother fate
In one big incest lying
My yin, the yang is crying
An icon should be true!!!
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