We arent infallible
We are incalculable, invalid
We are unavailable, expansive
We arent tangible, mental manic pools
Swirls of introverted/extroverted fools

When age is receding, life impeding
Patience retreating, intentions no longer misleading
Looking for meaning, memories bleeding pain retreating, past life seeing

A ***** is easy to single out
It's easy to see what your all about
You're a super ***** without a doubt
It's clear to me when I hear your mouth
When I see your face there is no doubt  you're the succubus and you're in a drought
Clinging on to what other have
Never earning yourself, like a revealed hag
Such a *****,  for It's all or nothing
I wish I was lying but I not blushing
I could preach all day but I'm not rushing.
Introduction of a ***** for nothing.

Biten broken and folded
Unwrapped Uncovered and unfolded
Absence of hurt and the holden
Never knowing  where is home
Except where it doesn't feel broken
Grasping this tiny token the once before made you feel golden.

Feeling so pushed, with self worth in anguish
Married to a man so impulsive and blatant
Coming home to a whole list of anguish
While my opinion is chastised aggravated
Start my day with manipulation
Ending with figure eighting
When you know he could have chosen anyone, but here you are and it seems you're the only one. While you're sitting here wasting time, We try not to waste it.

Here comes another prologue
To someday become pretense
There goes the chaos
Where our entertainment once arose
All the while the answers were right beneath our nose

Once hearing and believing
Now reflect on the deceiving
Thus became seeing is believing
Programmed to deflect the misleading

Here comes another prologue
To someday become pretense
There goes the chaos
Where our entertainment once arose
All the while the answers were right beneath our nose

When once we felt despair
Convinced life was so unfair
We found the meaning of life
As a mirror reflected grey hair

Here comes another prologue
To someday become pretense
There goes the chaos
Where our entertainment once arose
All the while the answers were right beneath our nose

A weight making one want to collapse
Have to rise above the rest
Just to survive and ever hope to progress

Here comes another prologue
To someday become pretense
There goes the chaos
Where our entertainment once arose
All the while the answers were right beneath our nose

Wondering what the world will bring
While weathering storms within
Hopeful of what we will be
Although we know the truth as we take the road of deceit