To....
No, you dont know me. And no you wouldnt like to. Get out of my head, a cross i have to bear, i have to.
My sin is my own, ownership i have to
To love you forever in agony i need to.
To hate the mirror i want to.
Alone i toil about to fill the time
To give my heart would be a crime
Follow the fly i see its plight a lonely existance, all he has is his time before he passes. In resemblance i see he notices me. We greet and then shake. The spider is you my queen. My love is true. Our accord for each others sake. He sees your web, and whispers in my ear. Dont follow her friend, your blood will keep her well fed. I listen not and follow your scent, he flies in my face. I swat and step forward. I listen to him not. My gut is now twisted, he stops not in the chase. You beckon your slave, i stumble and smile. He curses your soul, "you creature so vile!" He shakes his fist, leave him alone. You spin your web proper, he falls in your trap. Our soul you suck out, our life is now tapped. Like a spicket of nourishment, and giver of life. A lifes plan is now scrapped. My friend the fly he fell short and so did i. She looks forward for another man to date his life now shortened in your hands is now of his fate. No problem to her she wriggles and smiles. Before you know it, watch out its too late. So mark my words, listen you must. You mark my words as unfair and unjust. Listen to me my friend as i buzz in your ear. You better take heed, your end is soon near. You cant listen or hear me, look in the mirror. My friends soul is now hers. She wriggles and feeds. You shoe me away to fulfill her needs. My existence is not mattered our souls are all forgotten. All because i was attracted to the stench of her love. Our lives they dont matter. Her attention is now turned to...
© Dale A Martinez