Poverty
Dwells inside of me
See sweet innocence
Taking what I'm given
Twisting any sense left struggling inside of me Your heart is a pit where my actions
Make a new nest
To lick their wounds
My mistakes. Congregate
My weak traits
All lie and wait
For love and lust
For the two to separate
But they always find a way
Get away
In the silver moonlight they both dance
In a perfect course
Soft steps set the pace
Slow moves sweep
Night after night the two meet
They lose themselves
As the tension builds
Temporary fix for a
Heart Impoverished
You can't. Change me
Hopeless. Just leave
I'm never who you thought I was
Empty life with a fake agenda
I'm the worst kind. Fooling hearts
Your pain your hate
In the silver moonlight they both dance
Your hate courts your heart
And they twist about