With ye do I soar to the deepest pit of hell.
Gently take my hand and lead me to my damnation.
A Universal guilt from the ashes of my bliss,
A flaming phoenix lustful for my being,
The whip in my hand as I revel in my flagellation.
Monday, January 12, 2009
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Carlos what did inspire you to write this poem?
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