Time to play games
manipulate, subliminate
User, abuser
sell my soul
Dinner for two?
Heartbreaker, Mindshaker
Manipulater
Deliver me
Save me from myself
Haunting me, Taunting
Can't get you out of my head
Wish it was dead
You don't inspire.
No tower to climb
Still you covet the darkness
I want to deliver!
Reach for me, but only on my demand
Is anything freely given
My puppet on a string
Or a man free to bring
Hauntingly, terribly afraid
what I've created
what I've made
Is not sane, but given under pain
Duress, Mask in place
Heart held close
Weep inside
No longer able to hide
The monster become
Heartbreaker
Heart shattered
Simply, simply NUMB
Poetry, out there, somewhere, sharing the muse.
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