Sometime before today
I guided love away from
me.... A fool towards what
was true intoxicated by
immaturity
how come nobody
mentioned to me
that them shackles
weren't cheap... I'm
paying for what I've
lost when it was giving
to me for free
I'm hurting for what
I've done most can't
afford that golden key...
It's treasure deep in
in my chest directing
blood to places it needs
to be.....
I kept from thought
the quality of those
who roamed free, now
I'm infected with this
cancer you may know
her as lonely
she's mean...
Feeding off your
desire to feel needed,
so every single encounter
she portrays love as the
source of why you were
greeted
vulnerable your mind
Is throughout this diseased
time.... Disrupting your gift
of vision lonely convices you
your blind
Forced to only see
what she wants to be
seen.... One night stands
scripted as fulfilled love
dreams you see your read
is disrupted hit by the
stare of the suns beam so
you fall for anything them
obvious cracks are hardly
seen
Attempting daily to get
back the entire route your
suffering because reality
is taunting " you forced real
to leave the scene"!!
I have doubts....
due to this horrid
society.... Women
using their gift given
to create for conning
men into enhancing
their lives financially
Men abusing the beauty
of "her" exaggerated
emotion stream to feed
their overwheleming
greed sexually
It's a never ending cycle
that makes this love shit
hard for me.... I'm not into
the casual games they were
forced onto me
I gambled and rolled
the dice now love runs
when I speak... Not chasing
my prior one I just need love
to forgive me and respect my
speech, but I doubt shell stop
to listen she quickly evades me
when I reach
I have doubts
(c) 2012 viewtifulink
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