The Truth
La manipulation....
Oh man, the woman that you loved never truly loved you,
She only loved you as a bank, to give her her jewels
As a muscleman to bully people she doesn't like.
She cares not for your heart or your kind.
Yet unaware through the aeons you were
Till the day you became useless to her
and were thrown away as a used up toy,
her heartless nature revealed to this poor boy,
so innocent, and loving,the prey of heartless harpies.
She wore a beautiful mask to hide her witch's face,
and foolishly you fell for her game of deceit,
and became a pawn and a tool for this shameless dame.
I'm sorry to inform you that you are a slave,
a slave under the the name of love that was faked.
She never truly loved you.
Take off the witch's mask.
Copyright © Victor Chavez | Year Posted 2013
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