Written by Riyah Walton & Glenn McCrary
My heart has been raped by mendacious happiness
Purity has evaporated into blank nothingness
Surrounding myself in false reality
Has played games with and beaten my mentality
And now even the best plastic smile
Could not mask my pain.
Because honestly the pain never ends
Over me it constantly showers
But other times it's only brief
Sometime it lasts for hours
All I know is that I want it all to fade
Far into the distant shadows
Casted off into the shade.
But this pain wont fade effortlessly
I need to show strength use some brutality
Because mellowing in the shallows
Only works for a little while
As It wont be long till the flashbacks of rape reappear.
So I will work hard to meet my demands
And I will do the best that I can
To make my life less of a living hell
'Cause I've been cast up under a spell
That has been manipulating my soul
And the things I've said and done
Have made my blood start to run cold.
So now I'll retreat into the judgmental world
Tell my story freely without masking it with lies
And the truth will sting,
Because heart rape is an awful thing
But soon I'll be free
From these teary eyes.
By Glenn McCrary & Riyah Walton
© 2010 Glenn McCrary & Riyah Walton (All rights reserved)
My heart has been raped by mendacious happiness
Purity has evaporated into blank nothingness
Surrounding myself in false reality
Has played games with and beaten my mentality
And now even the best plastic smile
Could not mask my pain.
Because honestly the pain never ends
Over me it constantly showers
But other times it's only brief
Sometime it lasts for hours
All I know is that I want it all to fade
Far into the distant shadows
Casted off into the shade.
But this pain wont fade effortlessly
I need to show strength use some brutality
Because mellowing in the shallows
Only works for a little while
As It wont be long till the flashbacks of rape reappear.
So I will work hard to meet my demands
And I will do the best that I can
To make my life less of a living hell
'Cause I've been cast up under a spell
That has been manipulating my soul
And the things I've said and done
Have made my blood start to run cold.
So now I'll retreat into the judgmental world
Tell my story freely without masking it with lies
And the truth will sting,
Because heart rape is an awful thing
But soon I'll be free
From these teary eyes.
By Glenn McCrary & Riyah Walton
© 2010 Glenn McCrary & Riyah Walton (All rights reserved)
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