~The Webmistress~

My mind
This is me
Not Mine
But yours
Impressionable young
minds and flesh prime for the taking.

Always crying
Always calling
For their lifeguard
to blow the whistle
to come and rescue.
False ideas, False convictions
False Hope, False truth.
Crutches.

Lies to truth
Real truth to heresay.
The only thing that goes is insanity.

Falsify your denial
Brings me pleasure
Brings your pain.

I'll show you what a real God looks like
And then you'll know, what real fear feels like
Then comes the pain...

Loving it.