So you think you're telling me something new
You're being cruel now
Pretty face vindictive soul
Spin around there little girl
Your steps move forward and walk over the hearts of those you don't know
Don't you see what you do
Or is it that you don't care that you hurt people
Evil brings evil and the web you're weaving
Will capture your black heart one day
So say your words to me
Bring your ignorance and cruelty
It shall be your soul that blackens
My own will stay true for I will not rise
I shall stand here and let you plot your own demise
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Poetry from The Heart
PoetryWords written in verse can open up your, heart, soul and mind. They allow you to vent your emotions, describe scenes of beauty or just be an expression of who you really are. I didn't expect to get to the end of my first poetry book, never mind star...
