Sycophant Fornicator Read Count : 92

Category : Poems

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Reverting to a lost time so sublime,
Perverted by a lost soul in crime,
Skirted to a lost truth that's denied,
Flirted by her lost sense of devine,
Diverted to another fallacy by design,
Deserted by her heart to decide,
Courted to a narcissist valentine,
Converted by hate into my own demise.

Loves tale was only a famed fable,
Assured to me and adored and stable,

Hates gate opened by my heart on this operation table,
Procured to this demoness, I'm allured by her credit so unstable.

Never could I imagine the mental capacity  drained in famine,
Forever I should unfasten the sexual tragedy shamed and saddened.

When she's gone I'm alone,
When I'm alone she's without her thong,
What she's conned is over the phone,
What I'm shown is her without belong.

The lies and deceit keep me on my feet,
The truth so obtuse flounder the youth,
The greet is sheathed and scorns underneath,
The heart a spare part to depart,
The contortionist narcissist is blasphemous,
The evil streaks are unequal in the upheaval.

She says I love you with adulterer falter,
I respond in agony I love you too,
She says I love you forever n ever,
I whisper you never shared n cared.

The end to begin alone because of the phone,
Over blown in Bereavement I'm shown,
She's never alone as I'm black and blue two toned,
My heartburn throne far from my stone home,
Her severed backbone sewn together by cologne,
They mount and dethrone my homegrown milestone,
Never married is scary since I almost proposed. 

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