Okay, I lost my virginity, we can stop now, the journey can end, this poetry, let’s just stop writing, where is the passion, it left me, the hunger for little girls, its gross to me, but I thought you liked it dirty, unfortunately, that part is embedded into me, but its dangerous, this game, all these contracts in the sand, you can say you’re kidding, but the devil is watching, all these words, he's measuring, easy, someone will do the work, just a bunch of mirrors, reflecting each other, blood, it also flows through your veins, just like mine, I forget my dreams, the ego that it built, but I’m thirty now, I can let go of it, but I hear it echoing, the song, the dream lingers, the story continues, soon, we’ll be dancing.

Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon.