When did the storm clouds become so ominous?
No;
I know that life-altering day.
A better question is why.
Does she control your life now?
Am I to be discarded whenever she is near?
How.
How has this come to pass?
What demonic being disrupts the Mass?
For surely you would not so willingly
Toss aside your friends,
For one greedy lily;
Who cannot learn to share you.
I see the looks she slings at me
As she huddles like a shield at your side.
Not to protect, but to seal you away
Like Rapunzel in her tower, locked inside.
Or if to protect,
Then herself.
Afraid I will steal you away
Or you will leave her willingly.
And with all this you are okay?
Do you even notice how she hurts me?
