Fearless, as most youth can be
I abased my dose of purity
Spent all of my days trying to conquer the night
With reckless curiosity,
I courted Death with intensity
And shunned all chaperones save Pure Delight.
I did not heed the mourning dove
Or the consequence of requited love
Convinced that I was somehow born invincible
I committed the worst of crimes
Social suicide so many times
That even my ghost has now become invisible
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