The Nature of Deciet

Thought we had an understanding,
You'll never have me, I'll leave you kneeling
Have your auditory hallucinations
I remain Claire Audient
Squawk a chicken speak weak while you bring
Nothing, no great feeling
I lean to see a truth
You lent your soul to nothing least
Now to breaking & I will watch you fall
Apache Tear
I have a garden full of them
Warrior woman brave and tall
Scurry like a cockroach lusting after a crumb
I am flower and stem
You are WEAK.....