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Reality of Candy and Men
'Candy, candy, ' the innocents scream
I know what it tastes like; it’s not what it seems
These sweets will draw you in and slit your throat
For this candy you’re eating is filled with dope
Apples with razors and needles within
That can only draw blood from the females’ skin
So the sweet taste of fruit is soiled by blood
And makes her inept to say the word “love”
Saving yourself is out of the question
When it comes to what you want, you expect nothing less than,
Cooperation, hindrance and absolutely no discretion
For your promise of love is your greatest weapon
Run away, run away, you filthy little prick
Get rid of that girl, she’s beginning to stick
But don’t leave before your prize is obtained
You can’t possibly leave that innocent soul un-maimed
Wish all she wants, but she can’t find a way
To hold off his desires for yet another day
The pressure is immense on this pure, young soul
And a burden such as this can sure take a toll
So she unwraps the candy and pops it in her mouth
It seemed innocent just like her, she had not one doubt
Her vision gets blurry as the drugs slowly invade
And allows her to see the evil behind what was portrayed
poem
by
Chris Haifley
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