Tormented

In a voice filled with contempt Engulfed with malice and dread, Seducing the soul To a mad stream of corruption Reaping fear and loneliness Casting anguish and sorrow, Oh what a seductress you were But oh what a fool was I Helplessly falling for the lies Turned to torment and pain, Too late to regain What had once been sane Hardened and frozen Through time and place, To fall all over again With no return to my old face