Bursts of a beast
Tears of tricks
Rants veiled
To cage me?
No.

Your tales stick
Only because you think so
Your claims of molestation
Are like glass..
The doctored body count
And the spent body
The foolish version of me
Will be served
For life?
No.

I offered a leaning shoulder
Now its a tick-and dog game
I gave my heart
You weaponized it
Believing you are stronger than my God?
No.