Forbidden Fruit.
Need blossoms inside me, like a flower in full bloom.
Normalcy renders me useless, to the snake, impending doom.
I want what I cannot have the most.
Visions of false truths dance inside my empty head.
Desire overtakes me, makes me wish that I were dead.
I couldn’t have dreamed of sugarplums.
Forbidden fruit beckons me and no lesson has been learned.
Easily obtainable, it’s what I feel I’ve earned.
Obviously Eve has taught me nothing.
Plucked from a high branch, it’s sweet juice drips down my face.
Bellows through the garden, I’m no longer in God’s grace.
That’s what lust will get you in this life.
Just a half eaten apple, evil to the core.
