What
Law ?
Who
steals my thunder,
And
takes down my eyes?
Couldn't
let the wind blow,
For
hurting only beauty.
Good
expresses more desire,
Evil
loses points once more,
More
becomes the lesser man,
Woman
holds up something more.
Cold
as the lofty heights,
Senses
raid a hell below,
Raven
craws to herald envy,
Love
has waned beyond morose.
Heaven
came unfolding virtue,
Lessening
the last to go,
When
I opened up at random,
Did
you see the law in me?
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