Cast off

Cast off


When we have fallen into our dreams it is then we tend to see how it used to be,
set in a soft tone so mellow the mood roped us in,
but then all feeling left us and we again were set to belive,
all that was told to us from a single word.

Why dobnt we see what this world is doing with out excuse,
so many people suffering with out recluse,
oh and then the day spins on without a eyelid fluttered,
could you not see how broken she was?

Was it the mist that gudied your eyes south that you missed it?,
or was it the amount of money it satisifed that you brushed it aside?,
what was it that you didnt think twice why she was lying there nude,
did you think to consider her broken?

She's here alone wrapped in colth that you made,
shivering from the cold which you gave,
so why are you glancing away from where she lay,
it was you whom left her this way.

Would you pick her still body up and hide her away,
just leaving her lay on the road to decay,
not even suddereing to think that by your hands she did die,
not even a shallow rave did you dig to cast your sins aside.

So she lays her alone, clothed and nude,
glazed over eyes set aside for another to decide,
was it passion that killer such a graceful child,
or just another one's lifes bared for all to decide.