A lust for violence
Lingers on to sneer and snort
In theatre light
Never put up a fight
Never really tried
Its easier this way
cold and indifferent unfeeling
I don't have to try
I never have to try
She stays with a lust for violence.
She stays in the hope of violence
She has a lust for violence
She wants, she hopes for violence
Looking back in silence
Soporific in its fragile glare
Kneeling in prayer
To something, dont know what or why
Foots steps echo across the stone floor
postulant turns to watch the door
opening creaking crackling rusted
She Stays in the hope, hope of violence
She has a lust for violence
She hopes, hopes for violence
She fits again
lying cold on the floor
another friend, conspires,
she doesn't fit in
anymore
she falls again
again replaced
none of it matters anyway
she falls again
again replaced
none of it matters anyway
She stays in the lust, lust for violence
She hopes, hopes for violence
She has a lust for violence
I can't go out, anymore
without threats of violence
Its such a bore
its just how I look and how I dress
Its makes them..
She never has committed violence
She has never committed violence
She never has committed violence
Uncomfortable,
broken bottles become the only option
option no one
Its a bit obvious isn't it?
No one cares.
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