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WHAT A SHAME
Born from lust of enemies
Grew up and lost control
Fed her blood to entities
Now they possess her soul
What a shame, what a shame
Poor girl, what a shame
Just like her father,
but really who's to blame
Stay away, stay away
Sweet girl, stay away
Listen to your mother,
its really not a game
Look away, look away
Stupid girl, look away
Your fate be in the cards,
but I beg you look away
What a shame, what a shame
Poor girl, what a shame
Poisoned on the inside,
but its really all the same
Published 21st May 2022
Author's Note
this poems describe it vaguely. In a nutshell, she's a young woman whose taken with her father's obsession against her mothers wishes and ends up giving her soul away to demons. She's able to read fates with her cards, so I've pictured her reading her own.
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4th Mar 2024 5:27pm
Reading your own demise and the possibility of not able to stop it is torture upon within itself.
