Thursday, December 20, 2007

White Goddess

Born into slums,
Poverty and despair,
Without anyone ever
To help or to care,
Learning that life
Is cruel and unfair,
I could not face
The horrid, bleak reality
Of an existence
Without hope or quality,
And just when suicide
Seemed the only way,
I found the white goddess
To brighten my day,
She gave me a world
Of unbelievable splendor,
Through her heavenly powder,
Bought from a vendor,
She made me her slave,
At her altar I pray,
She turned a horrid night
Into a splendid day,
I'll kill, steal and rob
To stay in her favor,
She gave my life ecstasy,
Illusions and flavor,
She rules me completely
With her magic wand,
I'm addicted forever
To follow her command,
I don't care for children,
A home or a wife,
For me, my white goddess,
My heroin is my life,
I know, in this cruel world
She'll shorten my stay,
But my dreams will be happy
Each blessed given day,
Oh goddess, white goddess,
You ruler of my sky,
In your heavenly garden
I'll live and I'll die........

Alfred Charasz
Copyright 2007 Alfred Charasz

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