You are the beautiful lie,blinding me with your delectable deviousness feelings of the high.

You are the prize that people will do anything to to receive.

You are the want that nobody needs.

You are the poison that slowly seeps in, slowly killing your nerves, as it burns through your skin.

You are the mistake that's made time and time again.

You are the greed that corrupts the weak.

You are the demon that hides beneath the sheets.

You are the wrong to every right.

You are the darkness that creeps in the light.

You are the thoughts that stay hidden in the mind, those ones that keep you from sleep.

Those thoughts you would never dare to speak.

You are the deaths of young children before its time to go to their graves.

You are the whip and we are the slaves