Poke at me,
prod my emotions
Treat me like a toy
And i will pretend
like the love you shared
Was never just a ploy
I know what you came for
To steal my life away
To cause my tears and hate
And i know that the love
You hung up on a rod
Was just your devilish bait
No worry no more
No emotions in me
None left for you to play
Reel your rod right out
Hide your love inside
For now i know
That the bait on your line
Was just looking for its prey
-A.G.
