sinful latch
beneath moonlight's gaze, my scars gleam bright,
revealing those ugly spots to all in sight
you confined me within a dark, dirty prison,
a place where all those pretty little spots turned crimson
all my screeches and screams were brutally ignored,
you were busy picturing yourself with the golden sword
Italy was somewhat my dream place,
but it turned out to be a nightmare i don't ever want to trace
you still stayed the same- bloodthirsty and the ferocious beast you are
and all you gave to me were some scars
eight years past, the night you seized me, shattering merry life, setting me adrift at sea
so, here I stand, feeling my emotions erode,
regretting choices, awaiting the sun's abode