You walk into my life
And it seems like
You bring a reason to live
And then you walk out
And I am thrown back
Into a guard-less dungeon.
Memories slither away
And then come back to bite.
Everything is trapped inside.
And the keys cease to exist.
A war goes on everyday
Morning, noon and night
Sometimes the memories don’t bite
And other times hatred spreads faster than venom.
What wins or loses isn’t the point
Cause everyday something is killed…
Poisoned or suffocated or just withered away.
