women are a beautiful rose
with many thorns
all inficting upon your heart and soul
they take you in
pretending that you are in love
but the deeper your in it
the deeper their control
you stare at the mirror
and all you see is her
she brainwashed you
and now you are her slave
and its all cuz of her
but than she ingores you
and stops seeing you
she finally figured out your
deepest fears
and knows your deepest
secrets
she dissapears
never to be seen again
you find out later
that she had another man
on the side
and you was just a puppet
in her twisted game
yet your cry every night
holding on to your pillow tight
as this continues to happen
even your closest friends
that are girls
do your wrong
when you need some support
they are long gone
you fall into your own grave
and your ashamed of woman
you took in every type
and with in a secode
they leave your side
woman are like vampires
that prey on your heart
and leave you lifeless
confused and half dead
i seen so many in my life
and yet i havent found
one who is true
and desires not to hurt me
i only dare to care
and show love
not pain or gloves
similar to black widows
sittin alone
waiting for the book to close
woman are unfaithful
even if they dont want to admit it
its in their nature
2,000 girls later
i have learned my lesson
you come first
till my final days
i will live alone
in a empty home
and when i die
i will bury far away
the only grave
in a empty cemetery
where i will be buried