Seeds of doubt

You made this soul dance, but made me hate myself too

heart skipped beats, but the sowed seeds of doubt grew

made me want to live, but made my life a living hell

said I was free whilst rattling the key to my cell

Led me along the garden path, lined with flowers

to hide the stench of death, to cover the air that sours

the slow rotting corpse of a love left to die

left to decompose, under the baking midday sky

Took me by the hand, told me I was your man

tore out my heart, replaced with a time bomb ticking down

explosive blast to my chest, shattered my love, scattered my dreams

left with just a pile of ashes, resentment, hate and angry screams

Hid me out of view, never let me grow or bloom

away from the nourishing sunshine, not allowed to leave my room

wasn't allowed to be seen, I was only allowed to follow your lead

until I broke the chains and escaped into the world freed

Thanks For Reading,

Peace & Love.

Kyle.