She laid down on her back,
She stared to the roof and she had her tears flowing,
Her legs were suspended in the air,
They were far apart.
She opened up the gates of Eden for her boss to be,
She didn’t enjoy it, it’s only that she needed a favor and she had to pay for it not with silver or gold, but with the deepest secret hidden in the middle of her temple,
And red flew through the temple door.
She had been intact since birth.
She made the still and firm snake shrink,
And the owner feel high, not knowing that she’d live the rest of her life being low.
Coz it opened doors to a lifetime mental siege,
She didn’t know that her tears would last forever.
She couldn’t bear this, and thus, she quit!




Author: sander_ochy

I am a journalist, a poet, a spoken word artist, a writer, and performer. Life is all I write about. #Freeverse254

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