He Who Shall Not Be Named
Dear He who shall not be named,
Deception is a word that you used on me
And you would use on me like it’s your cup of tea
But today I tell thee that you are deception
No more I will listen to your lies
No more will I cry at night
No more I will have you in my recollection
I was broken and weak
Everytime you would walk past
I wouldn’t take a peak!
You’d say you love me
But I knew that wasn’t going to last
Yet I still had hope for you
I had a guardian but you chased her off
Your tyranny drove everyone to madness
Your deception gave everyone sadness
Oh! But your illusion didn’t fool us
Your illusion turned against you and fooled you
Giving you the idea that we were going to be with you forever
After losing all my sanity, I didn’t care whether or not you were angry
I only cared for me and it was time to pray to thee
In just a flash, I couldn’t see your dubious deeds
Hear your spiteful words nor
Feel your malice hands no more
I am now, still, will and continue to be insane
Sincerely,
Your Daughter
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