PROSE AND PROFANITY
Passing Desires
Passing Desires

Passing Desires

He asked me
if I had three lives
who I’d inhabit

a whore
a virgin
and one bad habit

“put your mask where it was before”
What a task, he’d given
what a lie, he driven

no reason to be shy
my demons are kind
look me in the eye

I’m an actor
I am karma
I am laughter
I’m a charmer

tell me your sins
I’m no one’s master

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