The life of sanguinity was never for me .
I was never for the riches above me .
Heaven doesn’t need my infidelities.
Hell doesn‘t need my love .
Sanguinity of an angel is rose gold .
Samguinity of a demon is dark purple.
Mine is red, so am I neither ?
Am I just a useless vessel taking up unnecessary space ?
Am I alone because I want to be alone or am I alone because my mind will self destruct ...
My sanguinity will become my inequity, and my inequity will become the rise of my self pity.—Drew Skyland