Numb
******
Who to trust?
Who to listen to?
Run from the one,
with the venomous mouth,
words dripping with poison.
Trust or false,
I cannot discern.
Is there really manipulative malice
hiding behind the sweet innocent face?
The one who has been faithful
or the puppet master.
I wish to be free from his strings.
I finally saw the light
but was sucked back into darkness
by his lying lips and vortex mind.
In a tornado of confusion
no one to count on
I'll just return all my emotions
and remain here with the sweet melodies
feeling nothing.
