Your innocence <br />as fine as silk <br />I ripped off <br />from your fragile soul <br /> <br />Rape I guess <br />And I basked as I violated you <br />grinning every inch away <br />but as I found <br />and left your core <br />I was blind <br />I did not see <br />the flicker of your darkness <br /> <br />i became a prisoner of freedom <br /> <br />i guess, i should have <br />Never <br />violated you <br />in any manner <br /> <br />My fault, i guess <br />that your womb is afraid <br />to concieve love <br />for me.<br /><br />damon steine<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/innocence-13/
