You stood me Hostage and made your Demands.

Written by Kester Henrick

Pull the trigger
and watch the bullets fly.
They're accusations that appear false, hidden in each of the words that we write.
Metaphors, because our similarities aren't clear enough.
Yet we say our personalities, like specters, are transparent to the point that we can't talk any more.
Did we even mean what we said?
or were those words ghosts too.

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The only way to get anywhere
is to suck up to the one who will give you the most you can get in life.
Regardless of love and personal feelings, just as long as you come out on top.