Holding onto me
Your thorns pierce my side
Accepting my fate 
Serpent tongue of lust and manipulation
A soul breached from the words which left your mouth 
A heart broken from the actions of your loyalty
Shattered glass of trust trails your every move
Barefoot I walk upon your path until I perish
Bloody and scared indefinitely 
Lead me upon your path of glass shards
I shall solely walk for the sake of those to come

◄ Pollen

Dancing with the devil ►


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