~~Wild Instinct ~~
Passion will breed.
Inside the hearts.
Of those who are;
Faithful and true.
Love belongs.
to those who;
earn it.
Those who deserve it.
Those like me and you.
Then there are,
Those who use it
and abuse it.
For all that,
they may gain.
For those souls.
I feel no pity.
I feel no shame.
Those are the souls;
That I will always,
and only pray.
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