In the eyes of deceit:
I am not a play thing.
I am a human heart.
A big bloodied heart.
Wilting in pain, fearful in spirit.
I am paranoid.
Fragile and impatient.
The wait is killing me.
I am not your sweet thing.
I am love and terror.
I will not remain silent in the name of peace.
I will speak until it eats away at me.
You will know what is on my mind.
I don’t live in hiding.
How could one be?
Art is in my heart.
I will never give that away in order for you to be with me.
I am in rage
Will smash the walls of inhumanity
Until my wrists bleed
I am a voice to be heard, a body to express without words
Will drown in my sorrow like no tomorrow
To make you understand me
In the eyes of deceit