Willingly yet unwillingly


Tis true the prison I entered again


Willingly yet unwillingly my soul betrays


An un-canning eye for that of which I was freed


Despairing of it after it has been committed.


Oh once again that diffusing ray


Quicken my soul to once again hate


That bitter taste which wages is death


That filthy stench which pollutes the world and soul.

K.Oni

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