Soul Killer +The Sums Work

Poem about mis-placed love. A servant to your master

Soul Killer

Cast away my mind
Take me to your shrine
The one which I kneel
On which to lay my thoughts

You're my witch, my dreamcatcher
A way of life
Abandoning the old
Just to catch the new
Whatever will happen if I ever leave you

You're my prison
I'm your lover behind the bars
My wings are tarnished
Covered with your tar
Where's my general
Where's my dream
Nothing is as it should seem

Did I offer at the start
Or did you charm me
A lethal ploy through my heart
Tree of love
Is what i'll be
You'll rip my roots
With your wild sea

END

The Sums Work

I might be lonely every once in a while,
but that doesn't make you the perfect tonic.
Some of the lonelinesst people I've met have been in relationships.