She's beauty and she's pain
I'm addicted to her game
The remote to her mind
Is always set on rewind
She's a selfish bitch with a heart of gold
The fire makes her hard to hold
I can't get her out of my mind
Her body could be mine
But I can't speak
I'm too weak
She's got her whip around my neck
I've missed my baggage check
Now I'm stuck in the lobby again
Left to ponder all my sins
Left for days and my mind no longer controls
The keyboard to my mind is full of holes
Like a zombified piece of shit
My mind and body no longer fit
A puppet to a slave master
Always working faster and faster
No longer seeing the light of day
I've been left to decay
Sand and bones are all that remain
A slave to a master that went insane
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Why did she end up going, 'insane? ' What happened to her? 10/10. Nice write.