if there is time return to me
or at least send empathy
my way: for i've lately
forgotten that sin is not
my poker chip to be
bargained for in
hopes of better
deals, better
bric-à-brac
each sin
tied to a
moment in
time better
left judged by
another being on
a greater plane of
existence: i've lately
have lost all sense of
pity, remorse, compassion
this that made my life bearable
made my vocation do able, made
me believe, at least pretend, i had not
me believe, at least pretend, i had not
lost all in the hopes of all
