The innocence
The malice
Coexists in a mind
With no clear intention
Unjust fixation
The lure is a shiny foil she can’t resist
Line’s cast, poisoned blind
Leaving the nest
Using all of her muscles to cover the shake
This new pollution
Is out of control
From inside, volition’s
Tempted by atoll
She didn’t reckon she wanted an escape
Then she took off
Never looked back
Never seen since
Never seen the same way
At least
danDAman 