I want more…
“I have what you need.” Is a melody,
one that sounds like a remedy,
in which we all fall for.
As soon as Lucy steps on our floor,
open arms, and open doors.
“Guys it’s Lucy!!” we say for
no need to question our intelligence,
it’s an irrelevance
right?
“Let me in..” says Lucy’s song.
“Without a fight!!”
we respond.
His true form isn’t in sight,
but that’s wrong.
We were taught out of spite,
to look for Lucy’s long
tail, and horns—right?
He isn’t one person,
he’s us in disguise.
It’s one simple insertion,
to block the “Wake up guys!”
That being a song,
Lucy’s song!
We dance merrily,
while Lucy watches carefully.
We sing along,
while Lucy grows strong.
We feel where we belong,
while Lucy plays along.
He watches us,
finds what pains us,
and delivers us from it plus
gives us new troubles.
Lucy will watch you fully,
listen to you truly,
then give you that newly
found addiction
you’ve been craving so much.
it’s a blessing right?
You still trust him right?
He’s your savior right?
he feeds with needs
and desires hot as fire.
So why not trust, it’s a must?
He’s the type who’ll change your view,
and you’ll follow without a clue.
“Just a few.” you’ll say, but he’s glue
and that’s true.
You’ll start saying “Lucy I need you.”
And I’m no excuse,
I’ve fallen for his tricks.
but I realized and put to use.
I built myself a wall with bricks,
which he gave me from excuses and abuse,
in the past. I’ve tried to fix
his mixed and remixed versions.
Well, let’s refer
to him as Luc, and differ.
His song is beautiful—it sends a shiver
down your spine.
He’s great with his deliver—
he seems like a giver.
So, let’s take Luc and infer-
oh shoot… lucifer.
Have you ever wondered why Lucy,
doesn’t show his name fully?
“His song’s angelic.” you’ll say.
but we all see,
you’re getting tricked and so are we.