Closeness, like a needle on a string
When will it mend
When will it maim
Ripping hard into temptation
The lure of loves injection
The camoflaughed virus within the vaccine
Infected veins now running weak
The wandering soul
The hawk eyes of the bird
To entrap her life
The craving for company
Creates a naive ignorance
So I coat myself with armor
A preference of protection over comfort
I walk with my claws out
A warrior who has learned
It’s best not to hold the earnest hand
God and I may be head to head
I’m a stubborn daughter
With defenses up
But as my life completes its cycle
He’s the only one who’s never left
These bones of alone
Are loaded with fire, not fragility
Forgive me Father
But I’ll swing like a bat
And I won’t miss
The one who dare come near me
Adorned with the foul fragrance
Of false promises
Souldier Girl 