What's the point of keeping your breath if no one is trying to take it?
And what's the reason behind smiling if you always have to fake it?
You deserve better, you’ve heard it all before
Yet your natural reaction is defaulted to ignore
Forget the advice, they don’t know what you go through
Life would just be easier if you had somebody with you

All the voices that came
To haunt my young brain
Bring me this shame
Drive me insane

But you always find
Me before my crime
Deep down inside
My troubled mind

This ****** posion
Bears no remedy
My dear serenity
Remember the better me

Gun smoke rises as innocents fall
Pleading for someone to heed their call
Tyrannists use them as a suggestion
For those of us building up our aggression
Little do they know they only starve our hunger
Urging our mental to hold out longer
Tightening our fists as we become stronger
No time to rest, the time to strike is here!

This is what’s owed
This is what we pay
For the lies we told
For the words we say

Two poets could never become true loves
This world will vow these words are true
Flying high all night just like two doves
Regret is brought with morning dew
Waking up to feeling victimized
Peaking over his shoulder she realized
The potion that stirs just beneath his eye lids
A similiar concoction that made her speak mad libs
No drug in her system
The young woman loved him
Yet she plotted on how to escape his chamber
But how wanted she felt under his capture
"Perhaps one more night with him I'll slumber"
And at this moment; she ceased to wonder