Forbidden Fruit Poem
[Spoken]
What was the purpose of staying?
Why hold on to a man
When he was simply an accessory?
Was it destiny?

The forbidden fruit can taste so sweet
A sharp thorn from a black rose
An exhausting, sensual tango
God, should I’ve let that man go?

A dangerous flame that can burn
My very existence
Honestly, a moth
Knows no distance
For ignorance-
Is bliss

Ignorance is bliss
So let’s seal it with a kiss