A Sinner!
I am a
sinner
Sins hidden
under my
Good looks,
make-ups
Wrap of my
smile
I manipulate
people
Make them
believe
I talk about
god
Poison
hidden under my tongue
And, lips
painted of holy words
Eyes raping
them, robbing them
Of their
treasure, their worth
I console
them in my embrace
Thrones
hidden under my skin
Who suck the
blood out of their veins
While they
await to be freed from their sin
I make them
mine
I walk over
their flowers
They
planted, to gift god
I crush them
under my feet
Food for god,
made of their flesh
They feel
lucky, sacrifice is important
I bring them
close to enlightenment
And, keep
their heads as souvenir
I collect
sins
I make a
tomb of sins
Bricks made
of innocents bones
Walls
painted of their blood
Decorated of
their dead eyes, hopeful eyes
They will
look upon me
In the
darkness of night
While I
sleep on the bed of those dead souls
I am their
savior
By: Praveen
Parasar
Date:
11/07/2013
