My Lies are true, I swear to you!
Access to excess, and quite unexpected
Question God and my beliefs
(Around the query, His Angels protected)
Enigmatic, and problematic,
Naked Souls remain undressed
Lo! The Answers I have found
(Touch my hand, for it is Blessed)
The crash of shedding a solitaire tear,
A little change in Fated plans
My Ivory Tower, resting on the Edge of Eternity-
Cold, and lonely it stands
*Not sure why I am posting this piece. It's just...odd. Another repetitious poem in my predictable repertoire. It's not very good, and that's not me fishing for compliments; I recognize its weakness juxtaposed to my other pieces.