RMC

Every word you say would be about me
to be worth time and effort for me
to be free.

So escape truth and fall away
to the depths deep deeper depth
would be at least your best;
you need to get a lie off your chest.

Just release emotion as a story
you told someone else just lie.
I know your evil grin and eye
everytime you draw my spite.

Tell me sweet notions mean them
I hope you see I am a wild boy.
Make me your endeavor,
your precious well kept soul.

Wrap your fingers around eyes
and capture verbal verbs
to describe how you capture wry
my attention when even I don’t try.

Your a liar I know every way
you serpent made piece of person
who takes a man’s soul away
and says no one deserves him.