poverty dwells inside of me see sweet innocence taking what i m given twisting any sense left struggling inside of me your heart is a pit where my actions make a new nest to lick their wounds my mistakes congregate my weak traits all lie and wait for love and lust for the two to separate but they always find a way get away in the silver moonlight they both dance in a perfect course soft steps set the pace slow moves sweep night after night the two meet they lose themselves as the tension builds temporary fix for a heart impoverished you can t change me hopeless just leave i m never who you thought i was empty life with a fake agenda i m the worst kind fooling hearts your pain your hate in the silver moonlight they both dance your hate courts your heart and they twist about