Everything to offer.
Nothing to give.
You breathe every day.
And yet you never live.
Hiding in shadows.
But fearing the night.
You say pretty words.
Then you coat them with spite.
Just like an animal.
Trapped in a cage.
You stare through the bars.
With eyes full of rage.
Contradictions abound.
In what you do and say.
You always are there.
But you still go away.
