Jackal
You haven't had enough time to understand
You fail to see
The world can see right through you
You are reckless with Hearts
A Fire Pistol full of Destruction
To any Man who Trust You
A Poisonous Brew
To any who've tasted your lips
You've condemned yourself
To a life time of solitude
In the Heart
For you will truly know the meaning of Loneliness
Far better than any of the Men
You used
You hold too much power
For your age
You've abused what you were Blessed with
Poor Jackal
You know not what your doing
In the End
There will be a Trail Of Tears
Not of the Hearts you've broken
They will be of your own Tears
You'll be the face they forget
The memory faded in their past
Yet in irony
You'll never forget
Every face
You turned your back on
Every Heart
You betrayed
Was it worth it
-Fin-
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