The Cynic Communtity

  ✿  S eventeen S hady  ✿ ~Miss A Where are you looking at hey! Are you dim, when the diva is shinin’ here… No, it’s not your fault, that’s how I am Glittering throughout the flames A piece of rock hard ice What do I do am so hot. It’s troublesome, but not a burden I have grown up to live in this power Where everything so fragile I am a bit too strong To shove my way as the best Why are you queuing up, I’m on top. Trying to peek a glance, in my direction Can’t catch you, where are you? Your presence so inexistent, where’s the cool? When even the sparkling one flicker With the knowledge of my existence. No, I don’t belong to you, or to anyone else. Look at my face and you’ll know My swagger is always on, Thought you would surpass me, stab on It’s bad to bet when you are an amateur But you won’t understand that, my bad I’m such a stunner, so fine. What would you do? There’s no way that you’d try to cross a line And I would let that happen I look so juvenil

  Whose words do you speak? ~Miss A I talk to you, I try to explain, my words, but you feel so void, I want to hear what’s on your heart and you spit words of meaningless fire No. No, I don’t wanna comprehend the shite with all that vanity I wish you could recite the terms, full of   your liveliness, insane or sanity. Listen to me, right now I can understand that, that the words you speak Are perfectly kept, but aren’t yours. Tell me, whose words do you speak! All this mumble jumble, you trickin’ me with, appreciated, but dear no Don’t hit me with words of flow, they ain’t even yours. I wish to hear it, clarity, than those words you speak. For once, All of the hatred you spin into your words, are undone, then for that, Moment just once, tell me your fine. I know you’ve been under pressure To just, get it over with, but still, don’t tell me what you’ve been hearing Tell me what do you feel. For I know, cunning could be true, but hatred Is none of your features. I crumbl