EMOTIONAL THIEF

EMOTIONAL THIEF

I was told to hold her tight

So that both of us can stand right

And none of us will be out of sight

But because she promise to take me to the promise site

I made her a fertility rite

For I think I would be the knight

That would pass through her tights

After taking off her kilt

And be the father of her sprout

Oh my GOD

I have been hypnotize by the god

That lives right in the gourd

Who have left me with no guard

She made me seek refuge in hard drug

Because I didn’t have energy to jog

She makes me run helter-skelter

And even roll

In the unending emotional rig-marole

With rest only in the hell-hole

And make me forget the halcyon days of our tango

She use to be my rainbow

And my living fleshy potato

But now, she is out of sight

And I have been left to fight