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He's rude and crude and socially unacceptable,
at times his demeanor is quite indigestable.
In public he puts on his mask and facade,
his act is such that most are fooled and applaud.
Under stress and work he will unwillingly bask,
but only I see who is behind the mask.
He crumples and hides when he is all alone,
but I see him and wish, as my edge I do hone.
I sincerily love him you must see, but such things surely just cant be,
I do my job but not for free, though to him I just earn my fee.
I watch his back, for my protection he is under,
if his enemies attack, it is they I will sunder.
Though the pay is good it is not what I desire,
if I had my wish tis his children I would sire.
I would give up my life, for his light is my sun,
I will guard him from strife, and dream we are one.
- by Corgan of the Seven Winds |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/29/2009 |
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- Title: Devotion
- Artist: Corgan of the Seven Winds
- Description: Here's a little tidbit my twin sister wrote.
- Date: 05/29/2009
- Tags: devotion
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