The Summer Trilogy
CorruptionA mind's decay.
With a wish for something more, Yet a desire never to come true. Corrupt the innocent, The ones who know no better. Bring them the temptation. The drug that they want. Their innocence is gone, Stolen by the one they trust. Does he even care? Maybe he does... Probably not. He wants them like him... To be a failure. He has a woman now, But not the one he wants. Will he ever get the one he wants? Probably not. He is corrupt. A failure... SeductionFlesh, and blood.
Teeth and bites. Scratches and thrills. Excitement and arousal. This is right, And yet it is so wrong. She has a boyfriend. Am I wrong, or is she? I seduced her, But she came along. She knew what I wanted - But still, she did not resist. They say I am good, I can play the game Peer pressure is a specialty A skill, I possess... A little nudge, Is all they need, Corruption is who I am. And that is what I do... They come when they want, Take what they need, I give what I have, And take what I can The Darkness embraces. And I envelopes, Are these not the same? Am I not the temptation? Tormented feelings, Mixed fears and devotions, Here is the solution... Come one, come all... Let's play a game.... You are mine... | CirclesThe tilted trees all sway...
The growing grass all dies... The weeping winds all silent... And problematic people all fail. A free fall is occurring, Into a cavernous chasm, The likes of which, there is no other, And the corruption lies in wait. The blue skies were so clear For her brilliance had been near. The equilibrium within oneself When her radiance was close by. The sorrowful screeches, The carriers of death, The plague of unknown, The damnation of souls. When will it all end? Will everything be the same? This path leads to nowhere, Just a never-ending circle! Love is forsaken, Or possibly forbidden, Fate has been here, But the b**** has left. Turn around and there's nothing, At least not anymore. The world is poisoned. And the sky is blood soaked. Look to the fields... Why is it gone? Confusion is near, But fear is here. No saviour exists. The plummet will end. With a bone crushing halt. Without a soul around… |