The Tyrant.
_________
I'm lost, and
broken now..
A Tyrant who
only yesterday
had the world
figured out.
It's foolish
for the damned
to assume there
is salvation in
any Love..
everything ends
the same for me.
Because Angels
are a Myth.
(and Faith a
Mockery.)
_
I Hope this
is your Desire.
To be set free
from the tyranny
of my Fire..
and walk again
the shinning
halls of Freedom..
as I remain,
(myself)
a Lonely
Heathen...
(Unworthy
of The Goddess
Love.)
_
take care
beautiful.
Love you.
XIII.
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