THE SILENT DESTROYER
YOU COME IN LIKE A MOUSE
MEEK WITHOUT A SOUND
SURVEYING YOUR ENVIRONMENT
OH VICTIMS HOW THEY ABOUND
YOU REEL THEM IN SLOWLY
WITH A SOFT GENTLE SIGN
THEY COME TO YOU UNKNOWING
YOU WILL SOON TWIST THEIR MIND
YOU BUILD THEM UP SLOWLY
THEIR HEART STRINGS YOUR GUIDE
SOON THEIR FATE THEY HAVE LEFT
FOR YOU TO DECIDE
I FEAR FOR THE STRONG
AND PRAY FOR THE WEAK
THEY BE SPARED FROM THE HEARTACHE
AND CARNAGE YOU WILL WREEK
YOU BEND AND YOU BREAK
YOU POKE AND YOU TEASE
YOU RIP OUT THEIR HEARTS
AS THEY FALL TO THEIR KNEES
YOU GET TO THEM ALL
BOTH THE BRAZEN AND BOLD
BY CONTORTING THEIR MINDS
AND UNRAVELING THEIR WORLDS
THEN A CHILL FILLS THE AIR
AND THE SUNLIGHT GROWS COLD
YOU RETURN WITH YOUR PROTG
BACK TO YOUR WORLD
This is a poem I wrote for my friend Jennifer Little. She's deaf and goes to a deaf college in Washington DC. That's her in my pics. She had a summer help job at my work. She went back to DC yesterday. Good luck, chick! Miss ya already!
YOU COME IN LIKE A MOUSE
MEEK WITHOUT A SOUND
SURVEYING YOUR ENVIRONMENT
OH VICTIMS HOW THEY ABOUND
YOU REEL THEM IN SLOWLY
WITH A SOFT GENTLE SIGN
THEY COME TO YOU UNKNOWING
YOU WILL SOON TWIST THEIR MIND
YOU BUILD THEM UP SLOWLY
THEIR HEART STRINGS YOUR GUIDE
SOON THEIR FATE THEY HAVE LEFT
FOR YOU TO DECIDE
I FEAR FOR THE STRONG
AND PRAY FOR THE WEAK
THEY BE SPARED FROM THE HEARTACHE
AND CARNAGE YOU WILL WREEK
YOU BEND AND YOU BREAK
YOU POKE AND YOU TEASE
YOU RIP OUT THEIR HEARTS
AS THEY FALL TO THEIR KNEES
YOU GET TO THEM ALL
BOTH THE BRAZEN AND BOLD
BY CONTORTING THEIR MINDS
AND UNRAVELING THEIR WORLDS
THEN A CHILL FILLS THE AIR
AND THE SUNLIGHT GROWS COLD
YOU RETURN WITH YOUR PROTG
BACK TO YOUR WORLD
This is a poem I wrote for my friend Jennifer Little. She's deaf and goes to a deaf college in Washington DC. That's her in my pics. She had a summer help job at my work. She went back to DC yesterday. Good luck, chick! Miss ya already!