Woske Devil

I was searching for a new life
Searching for love, truth, desires, and new destiny
What I found was short comings you
A green-eyed devil who spewed desires that was veiled by deceit
You feed on my fears and wants
You sung to me my hopes and dreams
You expected the world from me
You expected sacrifice of blood from within and beyond
You gave nothing but hurt, deceit, and crushed hopes
You learn nothing from your mistakes
You live on a carousal of demented desires
To which you will never achieve with satisfaction
And when you do learn
It will be too late to turn back time

by Bleedingcactus
posted on 01/16/2008