What is a passion?

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What is a passion? – passing on,
Depression pressing, breaking bone.
It eats your lungs, it burns your heart
And then you cannot be apart
From Lord of Darkness in your soul,
As if you were a voodoo doll.

A search of light was all you need
But in the dark your last defeat.
And now you lie beneath the waves:
No prayers, no devotions save.
Nothing but you and deepest dark,
And bloody red the Devil’s mark.

February 28, 2006


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