Life of Mercy

Your love was intangible, out of my scope Joker, u desired nothing more than to create a fool out of me, Like the tongue that gets burned from the yearn of hot tea My intuition was right yet i was blinded by faith that you'd not decieve This work will not have the fancy metaphors The imagery and irony that poetry is famous for There will be nothing to bring down tears Except for yours I'm notorious for my forgiveness I call myself mercy Mercy mercy, may the lord NOT have on u May u reap what u sow in the earth, see Your deceitful demeanour demeaned our bond You bent and broke the rules it was built upon And afterward u tried to shift blame on me cuz i was acting different Only because my intuition spotted that your love was just an imagined figment And I Played into your plans and ideas of you having two Two is always better than one except when both leave you I mean who wants two irrelevant irregular relations of mediocrity When you have the means to meaningful admiration with built in reciprocity And when i assert my fury and ferocity Warnings alarms and bells will turn to whispers And for a brief second at a roaring velocity It will hit you that your biggest flaw was your bronze zipper And the darling that you were to protect got bruises and scrapes She's lost her innocence, now aware of emotional creulty in her wake These are the words to remove the double edged silver smooth decorated sword That made her bleed out with tears stress and pain that released from her glass composed core