Thieves in my chamber

I woke up to sounds, frightening thunder.
Darkness was the hour
Revolver loaded.

Freeze, a voice came from my left
One shot and he was down.

The rest surrendered
There and then
Name yourselves,
And then, you are free to leave.

One by one they uttered,
Anger, Pride, Ill Will, Envy, Jealousy, infatuation, hypocrisy

Who did I kill?
Passion, you killed Passion.

For a long time I felt sick
No tears, I smiled.
Ooh Passion.
Thankyou God, I am Compassion.

The chamber of my heart
Sets them free,
With love I sleep.


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