The masks are off, the play is done. Players drifted off and right has won. I have no time nor inclination For false refutes and indignation. So what is left is left behind The play itself begins to unwind. The audience drifted away Empty theater and empty minds hold sway.
She had a black heart, Black as coal. Cold as a moonless winter. Wrapped it around her victims, Strangled them left them for dead. But they rose up Sent her an evil lover To wrap his dark mind around hers, Rip out what was left of her black heart. and he left her as a… Continue reading Black Heart
No heart has she, Her soul is blank. Empty as the sea, dark and rank. She lives in misery, In swamps of hate. There is no mystery, of her soulless state. She sucks the life leaves nothing but venom. Twists the knife Into her victim. Yet the joke you see is on her Who she… Continue reading Nothing but a ghost
It grabs you silently by the heart Gives you a sudden start. Fending off yet another Possible, maybe lover. Sexting, email all are suspect Loss of all your own self-respect. Chase them down give them misery Such is your sad history. Look in the mirror long and hard Shatter your love shard by shard. Can’t… Continue reading Green Eyed Monster
Monkey see, Monkey do Don’t think for yourself Just follow along with the crew REPEAT, REPEAT, REPEAT Not like you will ever meet Your victims. Attack mindlessly as you are told Doesn’t matter if it is true Your soul has been sold To the wicked witch.
There are some that live alone Lacking stamina or bone They see themselves as central When all they are is mental.
You think I don’t see you? You think I am naive. Slinking around on your belly while your curiosity you relieve Say hello to your little friends I know they are here too. I know you see By the things that you do. You are silly and strange Bought really cheap Information you arrange To… Continue reading Welcome little spy
Tiptoe around him or feel his wrath Feel his pain rip off his mask. Is he really there or a fake Could you really help or make Him care? He wraps the tendrils around your heart Twists them until he can start To control you, make you his All he does all of this. To… Continue reading The tin man in a mask
Smear Campaign. Sociopaths stop at nothing the more outrageous the smear the better. It is amazing to me the amount of time and energy one in particular spends on smearing a woman that was nothing but kind to her. Sorry no one believes your fairy tales.
Such a pretty young face, to hide such a dark heart. To show no trace Of her black art. She weaves the pain The heartless schemes. Destroys the name, And all her dreams. Who knew such a vicious snake Could crawl and creep just for evil’s sake Disturb the sleep. Of other souls and beings… Continue reading Evil behind a pretty face