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soulburglars

by

Truth

So many people are trying
to steal a peice of my soul
All these people pretending
they can make me whole
Filling my mind with beautiful lies
So when disaster stikes
it comes as no surprise

The faint recollection of what i thought was love
merely a game that i played in vain
was nothing close to love

I didn't need you to make me whole
I don't need you to steal my soul
Can't tantalize me with jewels and presents
Cuz all your after is my innocense
and or
inner sense?

Blinking rapidly my third eye
becomes aware
You have memories of my visions
hidden deep within my minds lair

Average? Not I
"Destined to fulfill
the the prophecy of my
supreme nature" I reply

So the next time you dream of stealing a piece
of my soul
Remember you will never ever ever
make me whole