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As I Sway Wanting
When the sun comes up
So will my luck
Fuck the cards and the hangman too
The prince of theives once forgave me
As I stole all he owed
Bitter gifts for the dead left wanting
The sky she cries when I come haunting
Sadly swollen over
I cower in the presence of forgotten whims
A day lost and nothing gained
Except the hangman
As he watches me sway
The bastard anyways
So will my luck
Fuck the cards and the hangman too
The prince of theives once forgave me
As I stole all he owed
Bitter gifts for the dead left wanting
The sky she cries when I come haunting
Sadly swollen over
I cower in the presence of forgotten whims
A day lost and nothing gained
Except the hangman
As he watches me sway
The bastard anyways
Published 27th Apr 2024
Author's Note
Not sure what was going through my mind. It just came out.
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27th Apr 2024 2:59am
kind of sounds your heart is full of pity for only yourself do have any room in there for anyone beside yourself??
28th Apr 2024 1:25am
Oh yes I do..not so much pitty but lots of love for my granddaughter lol..just words yo..thanks for reading
27th Apr 2024 1:13pm
28th Apr 2024 1:26am
28th Apr 2024 8:56am
