[******** their lies And their half-truths They promise fealty But show no proof Then cut your heart Shatter dreams Entice the belief That there's more than it seems And their words are cunning These masters of cajole They gain your heart And bind your soul But when illusions fail They've taken your wings You're a lifeless puppet On severed strings
Elavine · Mon Oct 13, 2008 @ 04:44pm · 0 Comments |