Tonality of splender washs over your perceptions,
A deep harsh formality.
I see the backlash and feel the change,
Twisting away from normality.
Your craze for power and control will be the death of you,
Your people will soon turn away,
There’s logic and wisdom, but pride and ego,
And they grow stronger each day.
Your razorblade eyes rip their way through my mind,
Shearing my thoughts and emotions,
Your voice so evil and matter of fact,
-The pain of those foolish notions.
All I can do is silently walk away from it all,
Ignoring your harsh powerful tongue,
I fear you everyday for the pain you could cause,
Rejection – when I just want to belong.
You’re sorry for all you say and do,
And I know your love is deep and true,
So why do you faulter time after time daddy?
Why should I listen to you?
Vixodus
xxx