To ____
Hallowed heart of the one who claims nobility
A malicious weapon you've unleashed.
Fooling the naive with velvet words
Your tongue drips with pestilence.
Hands that wreak havoc are displayed
Though they grant only pain
With distant eyes you glance upon me
A tormented soul.. It is clear.
Jaded
Vicious
Deceptive
Cruel
And yet... I still want you near.
Copyright T. Y. L 2011 all rights reserved.
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