The games we adopt
Blinded by innocence
I used to not see the whole picture
At first glance, you were perfect
Almost convincing
How could you take my innocence from me?
A naive, shy light
Unbroken
Wholesome
Unaware of the world at large
How could you steal my light?
A lying, cheating, deceptive, wannabe Romeo
In my eyes, you hold nothing
Watch for the parasite that harbors your body
This is your truth
This is your game
Master tongue, speak your wisdom
You practiced things so well
Do you even know the difference anymore?
How does it feel
Not to care?
How does it feel to shed those fake tears?
Empty
No
How could you rape the pleasure from me?
And then time happens
Letting the old fade out
Purging painful memories of lost hearts
And broken souls
I could go for some pleasure
Pleasure?
Is this how the thought process works
An eye for an eye
Your breathe for mine?
Unintended
Coincidental?
How did I end up here?
The games we adopt
How dare you steal my light
For me to walk alone in this darkness
Craving
The light I no longer possess
Abandon hope, he spoke
Silently, in between the words
Underneath the meaning
The messages inevitably sunk in
The pessimism, the doubt
Tormented with Confusion
This is the game
I, defectively
have been cursed with.
How could I?
Was thinking about maybe submitting this one to wherever. Thoughts are welcome and appreciated.
I used to not see the whole picture
At first glance, you were perfect
Almost convincing
How could you take my innocence from me?
A naive, shy light
Unbroken
Wholesome
Unaware of the world at large
How could you steal my light?
A lying, cheating, deceptive, wannabe Romeo
In my eyes, you hold nothing
Watch for the parasite that harbors your body
This is your truth
This is your game
Master tongue, speak your wisdom
You practiced things so well
Do you even know the difference anymore?
How does it feel
Not to care?
How does it feel to shed those fake tears?
Empty
No
How could you rape the pleasure from me?
And then time happens
Letting the old fade out
Purging painful memories of lost hearts
And broken souls
I could go for some pleasure
Pleasure?
Is this how the thought process works
An eye for an eye
Your breathe for mine?
Unintended
Coincidental?
How did I end up here?
The games we adopt
How dare you steal my light
For me to walk alone in this darkness
Craving
The light I no longer possess
Abandon hope, he spoke
Silently, in between the words
Underneath the meaning
The messages inevitably sunk in
The pessimism, the doubt
Tormented with Confusion
This is the game
I, defectively
have been cursed with.
How could I?
Was thinking about maybe submitting this one to wherever. Thoughts are welcome and appreciated.