Sunday 10 May 2015

Unfinished Business

It does not sit easy with me
across from you, in situ
questioning your morals
when I confess
my own are questionable

You broke the law
I bent rules, shattered promises

crusher of hearts
will punishment cleanse your soul?
I punish myself
but I keep re-offending

I blame my mother
It's in my DNA, she did 15 years
with the same partner in crime
did your father do time?

The pleasure of the pursuit
and that feeling
oh the feeling of satisfaction
when you've seized what you desire
at any cost

We are in collusion
you're locked behind bars
yet I'm the one that feels trapped

LH 2015




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