Ivory Tower

Your hand shouldn’t be there

And neither should your mouth

They placed me in this ward

And told me to chill out

~

But they placed you here too

Left unsupervised with your evil ways

Casting spells upon my sanity

Delivering torture that last days

~

Pushing limits unheard of

Making commands at daylight

Now I itch to get to you

Just to starve at twilight

~

I scream I need more

And you soak in your power

Now my throat remains sore

And my thoughts can’t me scoured

-VSN

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