Finally closer than before
What is your name?
”I have no name”
Udusa! Utters the one with a selfish tongue
Where is the treasure you speak?
He says with a grin on his face
Extend my hands to bring you to my demands
Pleasure in a land of many measures
I shall provide, and you shall receive
With an unwavering stare
I refuse to extend my hands to wear the ropes you prepared for me
Shaped like frames for lenses to see things through
Thy quivering eyes
Beyond this dark hole in the ground
What you shall find
Is pleasure beyond measure
But with a price of real divine treasure
About the Creator
Sauvagetopaz
"What weakness offered, strength might have refused, Being lord of all, the greater was the shame." -A.L
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