Torrential rains transcending down upon me
from your morbid vengeance of self centeredness,
with your lust of destruction and your melancholy state;
Im done, your dead to me,
you illicit bastard one!
I’m Done by K. Saitta © 2015, A Walk In Verse
from your morbid vengeance of self centeredness,
with your lust of destruction and your melancholy state;
Im done, your dead to me,
you illicit bastard one!
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