Power controlled within the simple minded Sniper blue eyes target locked in on the blinded A danger, a range, temptation with a grasp of a hand Pain is a theory made up inside your head Life lesson is to manipulate the situation the power of the brain oh what danger What suffocation and deranged game we play only to be 6 ft under with no consolation of one another While she slumbers she dreams Dreams filled with lies You can not be anything you please the poor shall never know such divine Dreams like rapunzel, to see such simple lanterns Even she was naive to believe they could be stars Dreamed filled with lies, lighting up the night sky Fragile, cracked in half like a fairly tail yet no kings or knights can put her back together again Bashed inside she fears to flee never be seen again Beauty and the best had such a happy fairytale inside her mind at least What happen to the good Ole days A simple dream for a simple girl The whose eyes dance when no one is around What a crazy fairy tale as she dreams upon the night sky happily ever after is just a land filled with made up dreams.

A sin so painful unbearable A love everyone hated but y'all became inseparable A twisted game a fated mate Lives entwined stapled together like losses paper A nightmare a coven a dream to die for yet converted Marks of the beast but clawed with your own nails who's really the monster numbers or ourselfs A mirror projects lies upon lies hidden in such a define smile A face so pure with hidden scars carved into her memory a monster that hides behind closed eyes A tango, a roped design Fatigue swoven inside A beat a patterner made for the simple minded A monster Hated A monster Who lays mistreated A monster inside

Theft A childish heart hesitates Guided by a hand that carries weight Time dammed for a change now it floats down the drain washed upon the graves A magnet of lust While love falls like rain around her leaving her dry and unchanged She used to be so free now her thoughts consume her to chains and pain what a civil theory it claims to be When did our ego evolve into such bitter play A puppet told what to say how to move within grace just dont make a peep A small child yelped for help only to watch them drive away A frozen heart dropped and it shatters into thousand of pieces Fragile minds collide into fragments of un told truth Never to be broken again everything seems to be stamped with an end date Like a waiting game to die