Murky is my past,
cantankerous is present.
Licentious is my body,
And
indignant is my soul.
But
the war is on,
the war is on;
I know,
one day,
I will be vanquished,
My lascivious body
will be vanquished
And
Assassinated.
Yes,
My soul
will be triumphant
And
Holding
the flag of goodness,
I will be ushered
to a new world.
©sndoog
S