You said I was born to be bleak
That fake voice within
Foolishly, I chose to listen
Without reason, actions I took quick

My trust I gave to you
My every sense submitted to you
My thoughts perverted
My heart couldn’t disagree
Every beating listened

You said it was good
I could kill anyhow for food
No crime in your realm
Truly, I needed something like a palm
To wake me up to the core
Lest I forget your role

There’s nothing good about you
You said nothing good but lies
That blinded me from realities
You gave nothing but pain with no escape
All your escapades had no lights
Full of darkness within, no peace to tape
You are but a dead voice devoid of life
I should have listened
To my maker I should’ve listened