You Are A Poison
A low, gentle moaning fills the stagnant air
Your words are so hollow and so void of a care
Why be full of love when all I feel is hate
Infinitesimal, only second rate
I’m embraced by thorns, not by your loving arms
I’m through with your useless and unfulfilled charms
I look to the sky and expect to see light
A glimmer, a hope
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