Poem: Raped by the Lust

And it is as mans says, that man does. 

They all shall prevail in the lust into dust.

Tossed into black pickup trucks, 

for the shattering of thy guts is a must.

And he busts your lower lip as he busts; you are crushed. 

Like a piece of trash, dumps your body as he hits the dash.

Just gone, never remembered, never dreamed. 

Continue to live life off a plagiarized scene. 

Forgotten.

Yet you believe yourself changed, yet you remain the same. 

To you its just a game. 

You are no queen; but a life deemed supreme.

Like a dark mind, with a hollow soul. 

You believe yourself unorthodox to glow, 
So take my hand; let's go.

To a better place, to a better tomorrow. 

Promise you bitter sweetness, no sorrow. 

All I wish is for your heart to borrow...

As we play dead never to be bothered again. 

You my dear, are my number one friend. 

Lust.

xoxox

-PEPi