Sing the signs of yesterday
The lost of cause from far away
She's a victim of one so needy
He's the one that is so greedy
She could not put cruel on mild
He did not cry like a child
It was easy when it started sad
Then it changed when she went mad
Her laughter was not what rang the bell
But he ran when it went to hell
First he said the she was lame
Now he chants the she's insane
Her humor went from disgusting sower
To a dangerous taste of evil power
He would run and hide in the dark of ally's
While she made tattoos of all her tallies
She found him again but only for a just
He knew it was her when he saw eyes of lust
Blood rolled down her tortured sight
In the gloomy lot of this awful night
A smile creeped across her face
The twisted sight did seal his case
She opened up to speak loud and clear
"My dear o'boy, I can smell your fear
Take one more step and I'll strike you downs
The bury your body aways from town"
Her lustful eyes went blank and empty
Like a soulless pit with no sympathy
Disobeying what she had said
He turned around and quickly fled
She yelled behind him as he ran
"Fine, I'll play your game of catch you if I can"
The final chase was on at last
But the problem is she was more than fast
He ran in a place that was infested
With people that did get her arrested
Now she spends all her time
In a place of people with a mental mind
Now he rest with his thoughts at peace
Because there is no path for here release
Her yandari kind is sadly not dead
Sorry my dear, but this is not the end
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Poems and Lonesomes
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