Beauty and The Starlet

So this is a little ditty that I got stuck in my head and just had to get it out. It really isn't my greatest work and it really wasn't meant to be, it took a whole 3 minutes to write.

Content wise, it speaks for itself...

When there is nothing else left to say
Do you keep on trying
Do you go above and beyond
That who does nought but whining?

Do you let go, be free, be me
And sail away on sea’s
Or do you stand fast and hope you’ll last,
And yet maybe walk home crying.

Here’s what I say to you, to him.
My stance will never change.
You can love me hard and pray all that hard and still continue whining.
I don’t do tests or plays or commands
I am not your seadog pirate.

When it comes down to it
I will leave you to it
Because I’m the Beauty and the Starlet.

My Reprieve

Hope compels me to destroy myself.
An endless unseeing road,
Like the rabbit hole which does not lead to Wonderland.
Where the important things are meaningless and the trivial are paramount.
Gone is my humour, my remorse, my hearts redemption.
Dissect humanity and reject its worthless spine
Implant illusions and fallacies into dreams unborn
Forsake the truth and its ancillaries
Scorn the indescribable
Unleash the spite, the darkness, the shroud of hunger
Anesthetize the will, the power, the indomitable.

Forever to lay in wait, the soul, unknown to its bearer… awaiting its reprieve.