Promised asylum is what you offered,
Insecurity made it awkward.
Voices speaking in deprivation,
Believing it was even an option.
Presuming you were the fucking grail,
Pulling my long blonde ponytail.
Consuming my fabricated purity,
Assuming I was subsidiarity.
Ammunition for the betrayal,
Our minds have never been stable.
Bodies thirsting for it;
Trying to resist it.
Looking at me with suspicion,
Mounting me into submission.
Alluring wicked sneer,
Leaving me a souvenir.
Dominating and pulling the trigger,
Forcing me to shiver.
Bullets from your chamber,
Bending me over.
You’ll never be my savior.
Rewarding me with a powerful masterstroke,
Shell casings sailing with smoke.
Crossing the line;
Regardless of you, I’ll always shine.