she takes the pill, in her head it's real,
she cuts her hand, his name all in blood,
she take her life, and she leave the hive,
no romeo, no juliet and no happy ending,
love is dead,
deny your aneroxia, no food for thoughts
gothic eyes of hers, another one i fear,
a pageant to your name, and the price for fame?
you pay for names, all you got is shame
the needs desire, is the need in dire
no there's no game,no there's no prize,
lust is dust,
gunned with the looks, a prowler on hooks,
levity against gravity, a mutiny against naivity,
pull the string, make him sting,
no, he's no angel, no, he's not worthy,
attraction is physical,
bring me back to a life once real
bring me back to a life once humble
bring me back to a life once a lie
fabrication of the truth ?
or a mere uncertainty
of life heading the downward spiral ?
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