Terrified Poem by Macwolls Kay

You sit stretched out and raise your voice
You seem disturbed by all her deeds
All her friends soon stop visiting
You lower their spirits you make them flee.

The man who once had a style
Is torn apart in ways so sad
Sometimes I wonder, sometimes I cry
What on earth have you become.

Your newfound love lives in a bottle
Your newfound love makes you high
A silent listener brewed to perfection
A perfect companion to nurse your ego.

You make her live in endless hell
But soon her shackles will fall apart
Your hold on her will be no more
Her sprouting wings will lift her high.

Far away, far she will fly
To a place to live in peace
Ready to start a life a new
One in peace, without your hold.