Obstinate

by Beautiful Chaos   Mar 16, 2012


Biting tongues
Torturous lust
Lingering habits
Hanging dust

Relics of past
Present today
Turning the tide
Tainting your way

Crossing lines
Lingering grudge
Given to bitterness
Blatantly judge

A silent venom
Vigorous killer
Keen on destruction
A decaying pillar

All lays hidden
Harboured by peace
Perfect indifference
Indulgent release

Time is the teller
Taunting the heart
Hesitation, a killer
Keeps us apart

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