We are the lovers who
Are captured in our own love
It might break us up
But we don’t care
Even though, we have
No control over the g-ds we pray to
They manipulate our hearts and minds
To destroy the love we have
By making us accuse each other of betrayal
They laugh at us like children
Playing with dolls
Only ’til now we let it
But realise if we want to continue
We must kill them first
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Being used as puppets for the gods entertainment, nice work.
Nice work, interesting subject.