temptation
delve into your complexity
this doubt i have never known
face me with the disgrace of our moment
sullen my heart lies on the ground
tampered with your lies
such a sad disposition
your lonley place you go to
far away from the warmth of emotion
distance yourself from anything that resembles hope
for there you can falter
so tired of falling down you realize
that you don't have the will to try anymore
use thier souls
as she used yours
hold tight to her small frame
the curls so tightly woven in her hair
the perfume cheap and blatantly painted on her body
so tired of feeling the failure
loves fool your nickname now
so hold on to her curvacious notion
her screams comfort your guilt
she is your security
this naked figure standing before you
shes your escape
from the dirty games that love has played with you
run away
there will be more whores to deal with later
shes your victim
she doesn't know your dirty deceitful scheme
or maybe she does but she dares to dream
that you have a soul
way down deep in your wicked heart
and some day the human in you will rise
and the horribleness that is your soul will depart
Lovely !
In the gaping hole of every damaged soul there beats an imaginary heart constructed by some gentle soul who feels the need justify the attraction that they to darkness. Nice write.