Poisonous Wish: A Prayer
kneel in the ground dying in request
ended with great jubilation roar on
to faded color of the heart
silent invoke rush to light, touching the
heart and close the sanctuary of each
desire the meaning of the day
oh! sacred doubt the hands cling
to call and the
feet tremble to listen, hit the core and
break the pious call
Rosaries folded to sweat embrace the bids,
all makes different that god lower his
standard and talk to every lip, marking
the altar of spoiled fool, dancing to
roast
leave me alone the avatar have accepted
my damn... Hypocrites
poem by Antonio Liao
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