I've traited Sloth for Pride;
Envy for Wrath;
Greed for Lust;
Humility for Diligence.
Tell me, love of mine:
Did I do it right?
Did I mend your heart
When I stopped being terrified?
Did your frown
Turn into a grin
When you saw blood
Staining my scarred skin?
Do you like how to love myself
I hate the world around us?
Are you glad you'll have me
When you go to Hell?
I don't know if one Sin
Outweighs the next.
I don't know whom I made prouder;
God, or the Devil.
But then again, I never did.
And at last, I can look at you
Knowing that, in the end
We'll meet again.
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Silent Songs - A poetry collection
PoezieWhen your hear longs for music, but the world is too loud, maybe you can read this and feel a melody in your heart.
