a study toward sonnet #1,037 by FisherKingKQJ
I heard you scream in fear the other night,
Seeming ever I'd sought out a weakness,
Your voice was childish pitched in its fright,
I loved you too much to play the bleakness.
You were known for aggression, not meekness,
You peddled uzis, not fresh posy flowers,
Trusting me then, you disowned your sleekness,
We snuggled in the dark and early hours.
You were an orphan haunted by dark powers,
Though never was there taint of sex abuse;
The natural born scion copped parent glowers,
Locked in a cellar while charmed you went loose.
For privilege you feel such thorough guilt,
Your business cards with thin gold are gilt.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 guilt
o $10,000,000 liability
o $10,000,000 shame
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