Perverted Delusions

Today, i found your footprints
And the taste of your DNA remains
Fallen and brittle thoughts now haunt me
For, i am caught in an ocean of obscene stains;
Muddy waters were all that you offered me
Along a crooked path down the hill
Your purple passion & deviant lust-reigned
Woe, to the nasty of your bitter pill;
From my depths, i admonish you, deeply
From my main streets, i scream your name
You are the violator of this once pure heart
You are a comrade of the criminally insane! ;

poem by Theodora Onken
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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