The Warped SongA Poem by LazerRays
It's not the money, or the fame,
Or the taste of my own name, I'm not a hypocrite, but I am, And the warped song? It damns The song is warping into my mind, Making my smile seem darker and kind, Backwards mumbling of a singer slayed, The slurred speech of disturbance played,
I'm in love with power and manipulating, You think I can't- You're underestimating, When I look in the mirror I see nothing but cold, Can you sell to yourself your own soul?
This warped song is my reality now, And to get rid of it... I don't know how, Twisting and burrowing into my brain, It's true to that- I'm going insane
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3 Reviews Added on October 8, 2018 Last Updated on January 29, 2020 AuthorLazerRaysSpit truth, bleed emotion, fight for loveAboutOld name: Sarah_Allen_Poe age: 20 I've been on this site since 2016. I've seen people come and go, and I've been dedicated to writing since 12. Years ago, this site was my everything. Those .. more..Writing
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