ChaRLeS

gazing though the window the day breaks
gazing though the window the day breaks
gazing through time night falls
wondering if life is worth it all
and finding an unwanted clue
charmed by the snakes of evil desires
swayed by the evil of hidden passions
once left untouched
twice left without cause
three times left alone
fourth and final all around
times of dungeons
times of frowns
charles they called him
untill he died
now they call him dead.

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