Perversion

By Dawn Good

A sick little world i live in,
One so large and vile there's no escape.
I feel compelled to do the deeds i should not,
And put off the ones that I should.

This quandry that I now find myself in,
filled with filth that pervades the land.
I look and I touch when there is no need,
I ogle and grope when there is.

I want to sit and take it all in,
Let the perversion poison my mind.
I don't care how the rest of my mind and life slips,
As long as I have a good joke.

Why can't I look away and shut my ears,
Turn away and forget it all.
Instead I let it control me,
No escape just forever on trial.

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