Temperament

The grievency of over estimation
You had my heart kept in a jar
Kept on the floor beside the rest.
Full of jealousy, rage, sex and deceat.

Pictures of you fill my head each night
As i lay down
Your words pure ignorant bliss
If I'd only known better
Voices crying silently
If I'd only listened
Fire's intensity swalling me

Violent furies and stubburn accusations
Tantalizing obscurities surpass the extremity of the spiritual realm
More thought of inconceivable and evil
One wrong way of life is perfect for another
Morals are intensely apart of the world.

Oh, those tempered hands
Our meetings muffled by despare
So untrue but visably there
Toss me and push me aside
Step and hate
Boost your pride
Deterioration of self esteem
Not one thing is ever as it seems.