Under the spell

I'm standing here,
watching a girl that lure you
while I assure
that you are overdue.
She poison your mind with a spell
and your mind wander
with an impel
of being somber..

You are her puppet,
she is the culprit.
You are her voodoo,
she is the hoodoo.
You became uncivil,
she is an evil.

She got you trapped,
your heart is cracked.
You did not realize
that you are being penalize.
She smiles like she got the gold
but, one day, it'll get old
and, maybe you will learn
to fend on your own with what your heart yearn...