To think love was true, That feelings grew wildly As beautiful as exotic leaves Reaching out from alien trees. The stars, they scream And laugh at me Can't I have a wish? Can't I have a dream? Is peace a thought so obscene That serenity is found only in between The sheets, and sleepy eyelid scenes? Inject us with humanity And let veins leak- Drip and seep, into the darkness Of our greed; these sickening feelings That devours us like weeds, Rooting deep inside of bones. The route we follow since our birth, Our comfortable home. Hate is easy, it's harder to love- The unknown The unfamiliar, and foreign; My heart cries for any pain That any soul may be holding I hold these heavy arms open Ready to accept the sick and broken Those covered in sin And the ones lost- forgotten. But I, myself stay unwanted By me, this world is haunted.
This girl is a fool, to be used Strictly for cruel amusement.