He tried to love you, darling.
He tried to love you,dear.
However,the love inside
Contained a vicious fear.

Wandered amidst the lonely,
Rejected and abused.
In the sanctity of life
His integrity fused.

Was traumatized in childhood.
He was and is and should
Walk with the holy martyrs
Of happiness and good.

Some may laugh at the holies.
Others may mock the few
Who give their life to God and
Create of old the new.

My sight is diminishing.
An overweight sublime.
Would like to get to know him
If happiness had time.


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