Friday, October 8

Religions, one too many.
Complications bound us all.
Constrictions, they confound me.
Slow our progress to a crawl.
Why do you do that?
Why do you plead?
There's nothing i can do now.
This is what i creed.
Heart is willing.
Mind is weak.
Go ahead.
Call me a freak.
So easy to love.
Yet hard to live by.
You are my Lord's answer.
So cute, you and your sigh.
Of course i want you here.
I will do stupid things.
Who do u want to blame?
The devil made me a jinx.