The Charade Ends
Say what you may
This wound has consumed all
It shan't heal no matter what you try
For another you fell
For better or worse
I vanish
But know you've made your bed
And now you must live with it
For I shall not be fooled again
By your sirens song
Bewitching me again and again
I was under your spell all along
But my eyes are clear
And my heart full of rage
And now I disappear
As I leave this cage
Copyright © Jason Cole | Year Posted 2016
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