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BECAUSE OF CLAWS The lady was flawless I, however, am lawless A confessed king of fools Best at breaking the rules I am best at harming myself I told her “charming art thyself” In her I found no imperfection Until I suffered her rejection I am unbelievably unruly And I suffered her farewell unduly Her beauty was disparate than her speech I was desperate for a soul I could not reach Between the line of being law abiding and anarchy I cross the border With me it’s a circumstance of law and disorder Because for unblemished beauty I finally followed the law And her farewell was definitively the very last straw Her perfection was the straw that broke this mammal’s back And now it’s her loveliness this lover came to lack So now I’ll go back to breaking a legion of laws Because the lady left me with scars created by her figurative claws © copy write 2012…..PHREEPOETREE free cee!