I once saw a priest
With his nose in the air
And his hand in his pocket
Eye sockets black and gold
Wrinkles on his face
And a smooth black hat
He looked to the sky
He looked to me and I shuddered to think of the evil he has caused
The rumors he has started
The time he has wasted
A vampiric creature
I once saw a priest
With scaly skin
And bloody ankles
He told me to believe
In myself
Of all things
He stood still
Wearing black dress shoes
Made of leather and death
His rosary dangling in the wind
I heard the echo of his clicking footsteps
A sad thing
I once saw a priest
And I immediately began to plot his demise
A childish game
Of course I only succeeded in my mind
Haha maybe a mixture of both. I’m still not 100% sure. Thanks for the comment!
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You have talent. I really liked your ..poem or song? Because it has music
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Thank you very much 🙂
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