Category : Poems

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He feels peace through clonfict directet to him 
Don't call him heartless for his heart stays pure through sin
Lies for a pass through darkness
Saves or destroys with might and passion
...No remorse for those I wronged for I do as I please with my clout"
Don't call him selfish he is just a slave of art
A muse to inspire new creation