Lo and Behold the clocks have told
How I became a thief
The lyre, unclear, so very dear
sets ogling sights beneath.
Far and wide, a hearts abides
and Betty becomes my lief
and all I say and all she does
I accept it like a thief.
Swerve unheard, toward the curve
Welcome Betty, to Hell.
for I am but her beastly Lord
Her mind is mine to sell.
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It's just about those who try to make others think like them,
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Excellent piece
It states such powerful thoughts when you sit to think of it
All the best to you,
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Some people can be very persuasive but I think you are addressing more a sort of brain washing here. It doesn't sound too good. I've known people who have been in abusive relationships where this has happened. It's a tactic resulting form of control by the perpetrator.
Deep thoughts Key and nicely done.
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I'd reply to what you wrote but I can't remember what poen I posted here and to be honest I am too lazy to scroll up sand read it, lol I assume your comment is spot on as usual!
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