" Throne of Pain "

As I sit here on this throne of pain

I catch the deep stare of a bewildering beauty

intangled in confusion and amazement, I rise

Sent spiraling into complete wonderment, I rise

For what beauty could be found in one such as I ?

One forged by the pain and suffering in lies...

One so horridly ugly, and so totally bleak

with no self esteem, yes, cursedly meek,

But she led me slowly off my contempuous throne,

for now the throne crumbles, I'm no longer alone

Now perhaps I've found a love without lies

A love that would not yield to untimely demise

One who could end my fears and soothe my cries

one whom I could give my love eternal forever and a day

one who'd not take my undying love, and throw it away.

Written by:Beau

 


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