Going through the motions one night

Just barely hanging on by a thread.

The thoughts of what I nearly wanted

Still dangling around in my head.

Embers still burn for someone else

While in this one I found discord.

With one small touch I reached for freedom

It was in the shape of a beautiful sword.

Hidden beneath thoughts of forever

Somewhere just past denial.

I began a journey of a thousand

But could only make it a mile.

They say I have no soul

Because I don’t believe in their God.

If they had known of the aforementioned murder

I’m sure I they would not spare the rod.

I glide so easily in and out of them

Almost, but not quite, fitting in.

Sometimes I have to ask them

‘Is THIS the worlds biggest sin?’

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