Go forth and speak to me;
Yet again let me hear your golden tongue,
Which constantly butchers my broken heart?
Lie to that of innocents,
That got in your destructive way.
Show no mercy to a single inch,
Of what you shall never know.
Fear what feelings captivate your cold heart,
Disappearing to which you will never find.
If you know not better then recklessness,
Then never shall you hold this heart again.
Cursed words and steps a like in what was never real.
Could it be I was blinded to your words?
Lost in an image of what seemed perfection.
Distantly showing a world of hopeless dreams.
Not planning to change the rate of speed.
Giving nothing that can’t be taken back,
Nor shall it ever come to giving up what was taught.
My lessons I know to well to see forgot.
I know your kind to well.
Fight the demons inside your fragment mind,
Pieces of the jagged puzzle missing from your empty soul.
Just leave me out of your tattered way of being.
