KARMA

Blind passion deeper than sin,

Always ends where it begins.

Unworthily love secretly hid,

My faithful love I must bid.

Tell me lies so real at hand,

Just to explore forbidden land.

Play your games of Satan’s sin,

Whatever becomes you’ll never win.

 

 

~Yvonne Renee Moore

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