Weapon In Saffron

Weapon In Saffron short poem

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Give me a moment let me discard your misery.
I’m all conviction now so don’t you worry,
I’ve attained salvation in the midst of luxury,
My voice is loud but my words are empty,

Just follow me and cleanse your regrets,
Don’t think too much,its all for the best,
I need to fulfill my heart’s desires,
so just sit back and admire.

There’s really no shame in this deceiving,
All this fame is rather alluring,
So why sweat over this deception,
When you could blur public perception,

A camera rolls and the cover is blown now,
Truth reveals while my lies erode now,
When holy sins are the latest sensation,
I’ll put the blame on imagination.

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