Unity is what he promised, 

Delegated by lies but relegated by my kindness 

They thought that they could abuse it. Twist it and confuse them, 

 I choose you over them

Any day, I'll walk away 

I always promise you that I'll stay 

But we both know it is a lie 

 

I long to torment you; to live rent free in your mind 

The kind of subservience you'll never forget, oh baby girl I say it all in jest. 

Lest I wish evil upon you, go all grey on you. 

June is what they called him, the trapped boy in an adults body. Born with a silver spoon in his mouth 

He imposed himself upon her, at a Party.

His smile made me aware of his Perfect monstrosity.

With quiet curiosity I observed him further 

All for you sweetie 

He now knows you're not easy, but difficult.

A beautiful mind.

The symbiosis between the host and parasite has failed.

 

With growing trust, she loved him, 

They grew in love because of him

The slimmer the chances were, the more it propelled them.

They knew they couldn't, because of the evil taint June left on her body.

He concocted a plan to steal her away in the night 

It was evil in fact, he paid them off in ffullwithshallow words.

With such skill he dissuaded them from ever protecting her.

A slur was what he made her.

 

In time, she blossomed. Like a bluebell in spring. The name always confused her, the invasive species were almost violet in colour. 

Violence was what June chose, violence against the female body. 

Psychological warfare, he believed it was fair. 

 

He wanted to send shivers down her spine, but not even a hair stood up on end.

He called himself a friend, when he failed as a lover.

It was essentially blasphemy to the soul. A marvellous creation; her virtue was stolen in the night.

Not physically, but Psychologically. 

 

She made a family at last, she forgot her past. A family of six, a mix of eccentricity and bliss

He didn't stand a chance in conveying her surmised evil. 

Instead, he rather exposed the decaying lining of her soul. The interstitial fluid was replaced by poison, all decaying and rotting.

 

But the victim grew and grew, she saw it through. 

Ever growing, ever lasting 

He didn't stand half a chance even 

They knew June wouldn't laugh

Blue just got even.