Poverty Dwells inside of me. See sweet innocence Taking what im given Twisting any sense left struggling inside of me Your heart is a pit where my actions Make a new nest To lick their wounds My mistakes. congregate. My weak traits All lie and wait For love and lust For the two to seperate But they always find a way Get away In the silver moonlight they both dance In a perfect course Soft steps set the pace Slow moves sweep Night after night the two meet They lose themselves As the tension builds Temporary fix for a Heart impoverished You cant. change me Hopless. just leave Im never who you thought i was Empty life with a fake agenda Im the worst kind. fooling hearts Your pain your hate In the silver moonlight they both dance Your hate courts your heart And they twist about