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"The Betrayal and the Tragedy."
Little girl, I know that, that lying
knight in shining armor promised
you the world...
And beds of roses and ethereal
daydreams and sunbeam
But instead he pillaged the innocence
of your heart and left your soul
embittered and spoiled
But still you try again all the while
inside screaming, "Don't Fuck me,
I really want to believe this time."
"Don't Fuck me cause I'm done
with trying."
But into far away places and
recesses and crawl-spaces go we
quietly, (no-one knows or cares),
in our minds where the sun long
ago did refuse to shine
knight in shining armor promised
you the world...
And beds of roses and ethereal
daydreams and sunbeam
But instead he pillaged the innocence
of your heart and left your soul
embittered and spoiled
But still you try again all the while
inside screaming, "Don't Fuck me,
I really want to believe this time."
"Don't Fuck me cause I'm done
with trying."
But into far away places and
recesses and crawl-spaces go we
quietly, (no-one knows or cares),
in our minds where the sun long
ago did refuse to shine
Published 11th Mar 2014
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