Jan 6, 2015

104. Questioned About

I never
Realize
That it was
Its realm
And
Questioned
About its
Creation

It doesn’t
Matter, as it’s
Its kingdom
The ruler
Of the province
And it has
All rights
Whatever    
It decides
To do to
Its heart desire

It casts an evil spell
To me for questioning
Unarmed and helpless
To secure and defend
I got to its evil
Swear and curse
   
Days rolled, still
The curse of the
Evil eye stays
As a stain and smudge
In my heart

Looking for an angel
To kiss me and revoke
The spell
Looking for an angel
To hug and rescind
The curse

That day, that moment
I will realize and dissolve
With absolute