Eternal Darkness

How am I to believe
In something that's not real
They're all games to him
Even if my feeling were true

He doesn't see me
Only feels what I feed
Ego laced sugar
And I the naive lamb

Addicted to rush 
A feeding frenzy of desire
Lust at it's best 
From his earthly experience

A weeping angel
Who'd give him everything
When he's given me nothing
Except Eternal Darkness

- The Reflective Muse -

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