ControlA Poem by ✖Lust✖Always stay in controlThe scarlet burns on your skin, leaving an exotic feeling. The pain of regret loss and even sacrifice. Can leave you still on the brink death. Don't think of it has depression Think of it differently Why? Because you''re differnt In your cut you feel brave strong and even control You say to yourself I'm in control, you can't hurt what's already is. Sounds stupid but true. You tell yourself I'm a warrior leader innovator a little monster a writer an inspired dancer dance to own tune when there is no music Go into the street start a crowd get a megaphone pay for the megaphone start a war and end it Create paradise Create Hell Get a bandage for that cut. Because you're in control.
© 2012 ✖Lust✖Author's Note
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