Born Into Disrepute
Born into rejection and dishonour, stares
Against social flows and the pulse
Sociology collided this time with genuine love
Torn, but upheld by a divinity glide;
Advocating that love means only two people
Respective of authority and impulse
Divinity was not power, but was for turning full circle
Copyright © Dominique Webb | Year Posted 2016
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