When my goodness is not acknowledged
Rather toxicity is made to look like it won
My anger explodes in ways
I am not very proud of
And which can make an onlooker shun.
When my goodness is not acknowledged
Rather toxicity is made to look like it won
My anger explodes in ways
I am not very proud of
And which can make an onlooker shun.
I am a dark empath,
You will never get out of my claws,
Emotional manipulation,
And superiority complex;
I am too good to be true
with what I show you
Devoid of any flaws,
I know when you need me
I really know when you do,
With the facade of a help
I am encaging you
from where I want you to see me n only me
Or into a lonely abyss you will see no one else found
I am your one n only saviour, friend n philosopher,
My innuendos n wording you take so profound,
Stay under my control
You can shine with my sementic prowess
Or I will pull your strings,
Suck n eat away your energy
Hampering your independent progress.
(What do you think?? Isn’t this really a dark empath talking?? The words they never say loud but you can feel it..)