Broken spirit

You were the violent storm
Ravaging the wastelands  
Of my wandering soul
 
Did you plan my destruction  
From conception of our  
Ill fated entanglement  
 
You wanted a mindless puppet  
To carry out your devious deeds
While you sat by with idle hands
 
I was blinded by your  
Seductive sensual suggestions  
Hypnotized by your forked tongue
 
You laid waste to my  
Ideas of love and the future  
With one venomous bite
 
Now I lie here, older but wiser
Reaching out from the rubble
Waiting for a angel to save
This broken spirit