I fled away from the flock
The path on a fork
Split life of alter egos
Left me
dismembered
Deranged
Stuck on an open range
I was the target child
Self pity
Self loathing
Childlike wonders that once eased my mind-
Now cloud my judgement
The devil left me with vices/
Coaxed my dying soul
their grip grows tighter
Seemed like erotic four play/ a silhouette of sinful desires
The wonders that clouded my youthful years/
Victim to smoke and poison
My soul taken by sin
The adult that came from the shell
Warped in a bow
The imperfections are what drew him in
Made him sing at the sight of my fallen grace
He is the knight in shinning armor/
Stabbed the devil in a cutthroat battle
He is my soul mine to keep