Fallen Morals

Cupid, Why have thou stabbed too deep?
As my heart still bleeds with each note.
I heard time heals, but the more it ticks
I long to silence my song.

What is a ring? when it's promise is lost,
and It speaks her sin
at Midnights chime.
Those Dirty sheets,
I burned them all.
Half blind with ash and tears.

Who was she?
As she wore Delilah's spirit.
Betraying as I slept,
and shaving seven years
of my faithful love.

I was blind for the women
Who exchanged my love
like eleven hundred shekels of silver.

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