The never ending search for the right woman.
lightning eyes under threatening skies
no pure queen to light my scene
to hell with your spells
this is self imposed exile
contumacious behavior
an uprising of anger
i dream of death by misadventure
reputation of my miscalculation
again i fail to write from the heart
it’s far too cluttered with emotion
again i fail to pray from the heart
it’s far too polluted
my queen must be in check
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