You Run To Them Poem by Dorsey Baker

You run to them
That fake you a grin
That push you
In the direction of darkness
You run to them
That mask your reality
False prophets
That give you misleading advice
Snakes ready to
Bite you at a moment's notice
You run to them
You rush blindly
Into the dungeon of
Eternal pain and misery
You become a puppet

A slave to your enemy
Just because you never take the time
To look directly into their eyes!
If you would
You would see
A snake pit of lies