A fallen soul

A fallen soul in motion
In a worldly ocean
Maneuvering through a maze
With an unholy gaze

The deafening silence of words
Amidst flirting bees and birds
Disaster stricken moronic souls
Exorcising their favorite ghosts and ghouls

Like maggots on decay feeding
An unholy solemn soul is breeding
Materialistic gangrene’s serial killings
Lustful libido’s sexual healing

Thus far in sacrilegious fondling
Lust in flesh and blood dangling
Purity and morality forbidden fruits
This soul embraces the way of brutes

~ by Jolvin on March 10, 2007.