Vanity’s Slave
By: Tyler Ross
traveling to see the vain man
gather your material, your main plan
make it count
for its going to be a one-sided ride
do you breathe him in to get high?
you aren't as important to him
a slave to his obsession
he'll walk away
with tears in your eyes
you're his cheap sexual game
confused little girl
mistaken love for looks
hypocrisy replaces shame
you are the one to blame
sick excuse for a woman's name
ripped to shreds
by a temporary transition
tricked over and over
robbed with fallacious words
behind your back
he becomes unfaithful
another notch to his belt
still in a hurry
you reach for sex to be felt
so full of himself
is this what its come to?
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