Whether you wish people upon sad sorrow
Or if you might make them ask if there's no tomorrow
Pray tell me you're sorry or take a quick glance to set the date
You can't change your mind so let's not tempt fate
If you like to love the lily green sea
And think of sweet surrender so blissfully
If you think about a slit wrist by the shore
A butchered lobotomy for the dainty whore
If you wish to whisk a maiden away right off of her feet
Leaving her gasping for breath right there in the street
Should you take the young man; the freethinking beast
With the idea that nobody will care for him in the least
If you sneak out late into the night
And you slip a poison pill in a drunk homeless mans blight
You whip away life from an old woman's lips
You dutifully lace arsenic in a young waitresses tips
Yes, you are a killer - blood-cold, skin-clinging, restless
You cant hide your guilt leaving the scene of the crime messless
Oh, but better your inhibitions be keeping you down
When old lady justice comes swinging karma around
Lest you get struck and lose your head
The workers of law will fill you with lead
So best for your dreams be bundled up sold
Till the last pretty penny that held your dark desires is locked up like the most precious of gold
YOU ARE READING
My Heart To Yours
Poetry~My heart burns on heavy with nothing and no one to call my own~ I had fun with these. That you probably knew, but also I hope you will too! With Love, David Yager
