You’re like a fallen angel with a broken wing
Your eyes never see or notice any disaster
Simply because you don’t worry about a thing
Risk is your advisor and Dishonesty your master.
You hide your face behind dark mask and a hat
You blink your eyes and smile with grace
You’re not going to fool anyone with that
Not me, not yourself, not a whole human race
I’m knocking on your heart’s door, anyone there?
Some decency maybe, remains of your soul?
Your true colors underneath costumes you wear
Abandon them, they won’t let you breathe at all…
But there’s still hope, there’s still tomorrow
You can rescue your soul and let it shine
You won’t hurt anyone, won’t cause any sorrow
Be yourself, be truthful and then just be mine
Hey thanks for the follow. I look forward to reading more of your poetry!
wow, this is very strong, very beautiful – I love the way you write
I like this. Layered.