The further you seek, the less should you laid
You searched for a maid
Helped you cope your sanity, yet more games be played
Yelled on things, spelled on affairs
Well maids aint machines, theres a life she bears
Desired for riches
Hunted for treasures
Hopping up the distance
Shes there as an instance
Bet you took her to truth or dare
Did you think shes just a fare
Salient, arent you, took her as a minor
Forgot, havent you, how she unrest in your prior
Her hair so lovely
Dark, black and shiny
Beautiful, you thought, while dragging her hair
The more she cried, the more you said she is fair
Amazed by her skin
You touched her from chin
What was next, you knew, then banged her to the wall
The fairy fainted, you smiled, watched her tears fall
She made you tea, bend on her knees
You said a Gee as you rubbed her tees
Tried to peek through her door
There she lied on the floor
Nearly died she was,
But freedoms dont come fast
Lack of ideas on stealing her beauty
You took the iron and swab her slowly
As if the cigars couldnt do much
You took the fuel and burnt her like branch
No wonder like whats been said
To hell it has this world turned plaid
We believe theres more like you
Nasty and cruel just like you do
We believe theres more like you
So sad, a pity, still lots in mute







thanx for the fav
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"Not till the dawn he heard it, his face grew grey to hear
How Bess, the landlord's daughter,
The landlord's black-eyed daughter,
Had watched for her love in the moonlight, and died in the darkness there."
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thank you very much for the fav on Moth Flyer (:
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"...suffering felt, pain withstood and forged into inspiration - that is the spell of the magician."
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Always forgive your enemies; nothing annoys them so much.
Oscar Wilde
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