Date Written: 2014
Hands like silk
Mufflers in my eyes
You’re something I despise
With every step I take
It’s a crushing blow to my ego
To know that you would rather walk away than stand and fight by my side
Tears in my eyes
Why do I even try?
When I fail to love
A soul such as yourself
To the man dressed in silver
And the woman cloaked in black
His hand is like silk spun from a spider; delicate and fragile
Her arms are the webs in which we all get entwined with our lies
Joined as two
Made as one
This has become
Unity undone