My night behind bars

Behind the bars of love,
That have been capitulated with deceit,
And brewed with betrayal,
I got to spend my night,
With no warmth,
And no shred of tender care,

In the long wild night,
Where hatred invaded,
And the scars of my heart bled,
I realized I brought this to myself,

Locking myself behind the bars of love,
And manipulating my tender soul,
With the lust I felt,

Losing the touch of love,
And the feeling it would offer,
Losing every nerve,
That I had,
Becoming numb to love
And exposed to lust,

Drooling like an angry dog,
At the sight of any cock,
Letting myself been torn,
Allowing doubt to caress my heart,

Behind the bars of love,
My tender heart spent a night,
All alone and cold,
With no shred of tender care..

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