I side from side to side
in the mornings bright inference
debating wrongs and rights in my mind
whole heartily ponder whether to confess
her love is pleasure only women can bring
temptation and sin openly at my door
just as my alarm bell sounds its ring
then I ask silently for more
please dont turn your back on me
and fill your mind with worthlessness
in the country of the free
to live out in the wilderness
ask so forcefully for comfort and stability
leather settee garnished by rose petals
before romance and flattery
and natures gardens surrounded by wilderness
I am held not by own morals
or achieved them through merit
but under the ocean of beds corals
is where I have slid
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