CONSCIENCE

THE CONSCIENCE.

The only name I can call you is: the invisible

shadow tucking at my errant mind, drawing

 

at my heart. You lurk around in the air. Waiting

for my move and then you strike out of no where

 

biting into my heart like locust in the Egyptians

field. Whispering in my ears like the snake

 

in the sweet garden of Eden. Oh be silent for once

and let me do as my body desire. Enjoy this great

 

pleasure of sin with me for I will ask for cleansing and

forgiveness! I must, but that would be in a later day

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