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Rapture
Whatever is buried must always be uncovered by the sand
Because like the secrets of your past
Nothing is gone forever
All it took was one moment
One word
One glance
and I regretted it instantly
But you don’t feel the guilt until after you’ve been thrilled
Call it what you may
You still can’t take back what you say
Sweet sweet Surender that’s how I pray
But wicked wicked torture that’s how you kept me at bay
Every look you give is a lie
Every word you utter is a lie
Every move you make is a lie
But under the world where you threw me to die
I can still bask in the pleasure that you gave me to spend my time
You will never forget my eyes because they haunt you every night while you hide
You will never forget my voice because it echos in your house each night that you cry
You will never forget my body because it will be imprinted in your mind every time you look in her eyes
But the one thing that I left behind
that you will never be able to bury in the rye
is the son I left for you to mind
And every time you look in his eyes
You will see my soul
And know of my rapture
Because all I ever wanted
was to see you burn

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The allision that love exists between you and someone else can be seductively painful because when you awaken from the dream, anger is all that is left. The ending is the beginning and essentially anchors the piece by explaining its message of wanting to gain a semblance of peace from absolute anguish.