Poetry

This "love" is such a mine field
Your love is strangely angry and unkind
It loves to put me in my place
I have no say
Just tears and sorrow
How did i give up so much for so little
Your love amazes me
It rock my very core
It tears up the little i have
Your love is alot like hate
It is CRUEL!


The nights!

Everyday reveals new cracks
Everyday gives new sorrows
The glamour is gone
The real is here

My misery is your crown
Crown of thorns
Crown all the same

Your sins are forgiven
Your sins are understood

My sins are judged and duly convicted
I'm crucified for them
For i have no voice
Money is power
And money i dont got!