PRELUDE- subCONSCIOUS BLIss
The courtesan laid down on her chaise,
After a long day of
fornication
and
self-indulgence.
Haunted by the terrifying events that lurked in her past,
waiting to be recalled, so they could feel her life with torment once more.
She stared at the ceiling,
Wondering what the world would be like,
without Delilahs like her.
HOMEWRECKERS,
WHORES,
TRAMPS.
Her mind raced with perturbed thoughts,
and her eyes heavy with self hatred,
Began to close....
