This how I would like to paint the picture, yes exactly like so.
Abandoned souls
She gave a home To rest their tired feet from running She loved them in her eyes Smothering them with lies Lies she caked like makeup upon her blistering face There is good reason for vacancy in her halls Baring anything but honest words Strip down of ego Leave vanities folded in the drawer she placed them
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Solitude I found within myself
Something I looked for in you Giving what you thought I wanted But nothing I truly needed So I had nothing among the mounds Of trinkets, jewelries, and toys They were absent of feeling and thought They didn't appease me or make me feel soft If you could break my heart all over again I am sure you would You owe me nothing because I never asked Content in discretion and comforted in the depth found between us You poured into me as a vessel of relief, convenience Escaping your disturbed dreams My love I am not your medicine Gods among men
Plated burnt bronze skin Devouring the rays of sun No limit to reality Masters of creation and abstract thought Emulated but never duplicated Distinguished madams and scholarly kings Royal blood as thick and long as the curl on their head Dominance seeped from their pores They slept too lightly Thieves creeped in the dark shadows Studying their ways Formulating theories and simulated their wonder Authentic and sacred titles not held tight enough Hot wind, silent waters Massacre the sons and take the daughters Stripped of their pride Like muscle shed from bone Lost among the sea no trace of home More than 400 years scraping the heels of men Affliction and tribulation The destruction of a nation Once said to be gods among men They licked the wounds of shame Uncovered the veil that masked their truth Salvaged the fragments of themselves Yet an unsolved puzzle still stands Drowning in deceitful waters Who are them that were said to be gods among man. |
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