Apr 2015
When the director calls cut
“That’s not how it should be
Those were not the words that
I had planned for thee”
For I have directed your life
In such a way you fear me
Not show compassion and love for your own family
You were mine to control, not to speak or share
You were mine to gently stroke that long golden hair
In the instant I beckon, text or call
You should answer and be grateful no-one one else will love you after all?
For who would want you
With a mind of your own
With love, dreams and a vision and a hand you can hold
You have nothing to offer
For you are not worthy
Don’t you know how many women want me? Tall, thin and curvy?
For when I decide, when I let YOU go
Go forever you shall, for my heart is so cold
I’m the wolf, you’re the sheep and I’ll never swap clothes
You will answer to me and I’m in control
For my heart is black and empty just sourcing the next
To take in my wonderful, god-like righteousness
For I have no compassion, empathy or soul
Always on the look out …… mmmmm who’s my next goal?
Don’t you see that I am perfect in every shape and form
You should forever be grateful that I ever spoke to you at all
For you see you are my plaything
And I will bathe in your tears
Seeing your weakness gives me the strength that I need
To build my self up
To rid me of my frown
From a blow to my narcissism
In which I frequently drown
No time will I waste, for I am a man on a mission
To abate this dread when I look in the mirror
The man I truly am thrives on deep-rooted pessimism
To feed this yearning but it’s now my hunting season
You see’s it’s Spring and yes I’m a wolf and I need to eat
The heart of a maiden who’s naïve, caring and sweet
I am the greatest, you mere mortals are fakes
You see I am the walking, truth speaking, handsome and great
My age is a lie, my charm on top form
But I am cold and need someone’s heart and house that is warm
Oh I will portray myself as honest, as a good listener and kind
But it will all be lies, and too late will you find
That I have nothing to offer, no emotion, no care
And when it’s too late I turn into your nightmare
So prepare to give all, everything that’s precious
For I will take it all to make myself feel better
You will be left with nothing I’m an emotional vampire
Who will throw your dignity deep into the fire
But don’t be sad, I’m won’t be
Because I will walk free
It’s you who will mourn the loss
You and not me
“That’s not how it should be
Those were not the words that
I had planned for thee”
For I have directed your life
In such a way you fear me
Not show compassion and love for your own family
You were mine to control, not to speak or share
You were mine to gently stroke that long golden hair
In the instant I beckon, text or call
You should answer and be grateful no-one one else will love you after all?
For who would want you
With a mind of your own
With love, dreams and a vision and a hand you can hold
You have nothing to offer
For you are not worthy
Don’t you know how many women want me? Tall, thin and curvy?
For when I decide, when I let YOU go
Go forever you shall, for my heart is so cold
I’m the wolf, you’re the sheep and I’ll never swap clothes
You will answer to me and I’m in control
For my heart is black and empty just sourcing the next
To take in my wonderful, god-like righteousness
For I have no compassion, empathy or soul
Always on the look out …… mmmmm who’s my next goal?
Don’t you see that I am perfect in every shape and form
You should forever be grateful that I ever spoke to you at all
For you see you are my plaything
And I will bathe in your tears
Seeing your weakness gives me the strength that I need
To build my self up
To rid me of my frown
From a blow to my narcissism
In which I frequently drown
No time will I waste, for I am a man on a mission
To abate this dread when I look in the mirror
The man I truly am thrives on deep-rooted pessimism
To feed this yearning but it’s now my hunting season
You see’s it’s Spring and yes I’m a wolf and I need to eat
The heart of a maiden who’s naïve, caring and sweet
I am the greatest, you mere mortals are fakes
You see I am the walking, truth speaking, handsome and great
My age is a lie, my charm on top form
But I am cold and need someone’s heart and house that is warm
Oh I will portray myself as honest, as a good listener and kind
But it will all be lies, and too late will you find
That I have nothing to offer, no emotion, no care
And when it’s too late I turn into your nightmare
So prepare to give all, everything that’s precious
For I will take it all to make myself feel better
You will be left with nothing I’m an emotional vampire
Who will throw your dignity deep into the fire
But don’t be sad, I’m won’t be
Because I will walk free
It’s you who will mourn the loss
You and not me
