Judas

i fear i may be a Judas,

for crimes against a heart

would i risk it all for a dream

could i throw away my hands creation

tears,pain,sorrow are no excuses

yet i revel in my dream

my heart not stomach grows hungry

desire clouds and sways my thinking

i am intoxicated,subdued and i like it

will you be my addiction

will you make me forget

will your lips erase my past

will your hands create a new me

will you listen at night when i whisper into darkness

will you watch while i bleed

i fear i may be a Judas

for crimes against a heart

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