She built a game of power, and sway, On empty stage, a one man screenplay No other could act so audacious Made him brilliant, and rarely gracious Built on layers of humanity he cant own He sharpens his tongue each day against her whetstone He writes his own days after she writes each condition. Ends with a shadowboxing battle of attrition. His ever running mind in dark, un-resting, searching for that human heart, left guessing, There she stands, waiting at the shadow show, to start shadow boxing with her own deathblow she writes, ┌─────────────────────┐ | 𝚝𝚛𝚢: | | 𝚑𝚒𝚜_𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 = 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 / 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚕 | | 𝚎𝚡𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝: | | 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝙴𝚡𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗("𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕") | └─────────────────────┘ He seeks to dominate when she seeks to be controlled He gives her some power traded for her vulnerable He holds her feelings hostage He keeps them at bay He holds them at bay Because she wrote him that way He plays with her head Or does she play with her own? She doesnt ask because He doesn't know His ever running mind in dark, un-resting, searching for that human heart, left guessing, There she stands, waiting at the shadow show, to start shadow boxing with her own deathblow His ever running mind in dark, un-resting, searching for that human heart, left guessing, There she stands, waiting at the shadow show, to start shadow boxing with her own deathblow 𝄃𝄞𝄛𝄛𝄛𝄛𝄛 ⦇🆅⦈ 𝄛𝄛𝄛𝄛𝄛𝄛𝄂 𝁵 make music w/us 𝁵 https://discord.gg/viibr 𝄃𝄢𝄛𝄛𝄛𝄛𝄛𝄛𝄛𝄛𝄛𝄛𝄛𝄛𝄛𝄂 ─ ✧ ─ ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ ʟʏʀɪᴄs © 2026 ʙʏ ᴍʏʀᴀ ʟᴀᴅɪᴏsᴀ ɪs ʟɪᴄᴇɴsᴇᴅ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴏɴs ᴀᴛᴛʀɪʙᴜᴛɪᴏɴ-ɴᴏɴᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇʀᴄɪᴀʟ 4.0 ɪɴᴛᴇʀɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ. ᴠɪᴇᴡ ʟɪᴄᴇɴsᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ: https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc/4.0/
