The night of the monkey
whispering the winds of yesterday
I smelled your scent upon the breeze
reliving the memories of the past
But tonight my plans are different
I not here for a mere visit
but for what belongs to me
the desires of a life time
will be taken in a moment
pleasuring my every senses
until I have had enough
then I'll retreat
and hide among the people
until all hopes of finding me are lost
then I'll amerge
like a post war Saddam
ready to bring death to the infidels
and pave a way
for a brighter tomorrow
Then maybe you'll be ready
to accept me
by releasing your soul
and throwing it all away
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