Sin

I cant let this happen again.
Falling into an abyss.
I let pride go
to play with your
twisted strings,
watching you pull
your heart behind.
I kept you here,
in this web
for my own
entertainment
and greed.
You are just pawns in my game of
Life.
Sometimes you bore me
so I let you collect dusk
and mull over how you were bad
just so your are ripe
for the picking.
Luckily I get bored...
and Ill pick
up
your
strings
again
and
make you dance
for mine own
Vanity.