[Fantasy] House Of Sin

[Cyanide Addiction]

I feel lost rather than found
I may have not have given my last breath
But my determination has gone underground
Still I know the answer is not death

I've found that there is still wrong
Even in doing what feels right and true
I've lived in my own house of sin for too long
And it seems I'm being given the boot right on cue

I've found that even if faith is lacked
There is still such a thing as sin
And that is a sad but true fact
I want to make up for it all but where to even begin?

Out of all the things I've discovered
I think the worst is my own shame
For what I've done is finally uncovered
I didn't want to play, but I still took part in the game

Now as I live in my own house of sin
All I can see my own terrible doings in the past
Sometimes it just crawls beneath my skin...
And all I can do is wonder how long it'll last

I'll never be perfect or a prefect
But I can do better than this
Right now I'm just a long forgotten reject
I'm starting to see all the signs that I did miss..

My house of sin was built by love and hate
My emotions lead me to destroy what I had
Power of love and love of power are intertwined in fate
And somehow my good intentions turned powerfully bad.. ​

 

[Slowpoke]

nice

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[Zealotic]

Your poems are always very gud

 

[Cyanide Addiction]

Thanks guys, good to know someone likes to read my sh!t.

 

[Sasori]

Seems interesting