Pariah, twisted deception in her eyes
Faded, guilted by her new religion,
Ostracized, she wishes silence of him.
Twisted misdirection her epiphany
Opium for the masses, cells for the questioning
Taken, taken, beaten and broken.
She takes the right and births a gift,
To her dolls, dear faithful, what was unalienable,
To him, problem child, to the corner.
It's all part of the game, play and play,
Her empty smiles and vague promises,
Turn them all against one another.
No comments:
Post a Comment