
Guilty As Charged
How i love thee pride
yes, you my fairest bride
you thee closet
i thy skeleton
for if God was not God
He too would never know
the secrets you vault for me
the mystery i am to many
how i worship thee ego
the stamina of my Lego
the knight that wields my battles
crashing anyone that attacks my mental
how i devalue thee friendship
yes,you that expects the loyalty of a sheep
the obedience of a servant
the commitment of a work ant
i depict you as slavery
thus wont be hunted down like ivory
and molded for another’s glory
how i thirst for more betrayal
to be guiltily charged
with no script to my story
for it is my predictable nature
after all
i am no bloodline of royalty
i am venom to purity
disease to growth
corruption to charity
an antonym of chastity
yet my soul refuses to stain
yet the guilt in me still slumbers
yet i sleep with beautiful nightmares
yet am haunted by no ghosts
yet i still am