Thief

Like a thief there's no honor amongst her As she prostitutes making profits Off of lostprophets With pictures of fairytale endings With no meanings in between Her imagery is quite different from what they are picturing. She gives no description as they are often left lingering in limbo between the lines Missing the understanding They reread the verse And it gives her time to rehearse. Going over every line As she goes down the line. Leaving a trail of lost lovers behind