We worship our religious beliefs indoctrinated from birth to believe

So full of hate your demons of evil they wait for your command and hunger

Burning cries of torment from the forsaken

I hunger In desire pleading with love to forgive

*** Dreams neatly folded lying in a dresser drawer

The passing star fades into the night and so does the notion

Sways of love in body sweat skin so soft warm and wet pulling me deeper

A white lie fades into black the story of love and happiness

You’re the essence in love the poem in my heart

The departed gather at the judgment gates chanting we are the true believers

If all the angels are in heaven what do I do with my dreams do I lock them up

Whispers Intimate whispers sighs from within are

The pretense of deep affection is given as innocence’s is spilled