A subtle escape

 Is this the same countenance I   see   , or  am I wrong ?      
O  guileful  , plotting heart ,  thou  blasted  the  reason,    
A little hard to  confess  , but it feels like  I here belong  ,    
With all wild   sentiments   in this blossoming  season .  
 Lustful,  snaky  eyes  longing for moments of weakness    
Shown opportunely at a place so desolate   and solitary    
 From the people that   sustain  my  devilish happiness,      
 Pursued hard   since the prime  of  life  so damned  fairy .    
Thoughts ,sweetly   poison’d    by a tumultuous aniticipation,    
Craft its way into the final shape of  a outrageous misdeed,      
From whence  there is  absolutely  no puny , feeble  dilution,    
Neither  repentance  nor  reprobation to  falsely   mislead  .    
 With  this , I flee from  the ghostly  fraudulent state of mine,    
Rashly into  the  charmful    darkness  so beloved and divine.
Written by AndreasWicked (Le serpent)
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