Quatrain of Sins From Me
Not likely
Don't try to take my sins from
me, it's unlikely you are up
to the ornery
task,
My sins are stuck to my soul
by day old glue, cleverly
covered with a
mask.
Few friends know who I am,
most know me by
their last fading
perception,
My mask has little resemblance
to me, my life has been
taken by Satan's
deception.
Yorktown Disciple
Poem Sanctum
Order # 10871
My
soul
is
covered
with
a
mask
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