Lost Torment

on

for shame

for shame

for shame

what is done and has passed

for shame.

actions taken;

for shame.

we hide behind the shield of knight, protecting us with virtues we have deemed right

no integrity as shadows roam, riding our white horse, wearing a white cap

but it is I that I do not know anymore.

the thunderous snap of a voice I have no right to use

a sinkhole of the soul is getting deeper;

pride. the ultimate tool.

I am my own oppressor, suppressed by the tyranny of self awarded entitlement

paving fools gold roads that lead to nowhere;

leaving emptiness and starving desire

for shame.

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