Blinded
She put all her faith in him. Thinking that he would cheer her on to win, but he didn't. Gave him all the love she had. Thinking he wouldn't treat her bad, but he did. Struggled baring his seed, just knowing he would give he all they need, but he didn't. Waiting up late at night with dinner and wine. Trying to provide for the man she knew he would be, but he wouldn't. When she got strong enough to leave, he'd beg and plead, and she'd stay. Now a son in a one bedroom with no lights she tryed to find a way to escape. Not knowing that rush to her vines would give her forever silence. Peace and love was all she wanted but she failed to recognize it was right in front. God had asked her, see my love and gave her a son. But she was blinded by lust. Trust in god to keep you well. While he sit in a jail cell. And that beautiful angle sent from god can't feel the love that was waisted on a man not sent from above!
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