Saturday 25 June 2011

To jactant and drunken egos

You pull them in and they come to you
stare at you with admiration and respect, like children do
craving to learn from you, eager for your approval ... and perhaps your love?
But this love is sick, make no mistake!
You feed on them and they feed on your lies
there's no respect, only control
freedom is lost and so are their souls.
And if they leave, then they are erased
as if they never existed, as if they are of no importance.
Hurt and alone they are left.
Not for long, it will come to them that people like you,
are simply not worth fighting for.