I’m the toy of a twisted reality,a possession to idle cruelty,what will I have,is a passing dream.
I heard the words,found their meaning,knew their cause,but failed in understanding.
My heart fades from red to blue,twilight emotion pervades me,a lust to go on,a need to relent,do I welcome the dark,or lament the loss of…
…falsely chosen?…falsely spoken?
I think I see,
They speak with vigor,weaving a tantalizing maze,running with abandon,leaving me behind and lost.