And then sometimes
We just choose badly
Choose pretty shiny,
Choose a well turned phrase
Over constancy,
Over depth,
Over truth
Sometimes
We are just too easily
Seduced
I walk away a lot
I walk a lot
My feet have charms
Embedded in their soles
Diamonds sparkle like
Brilliant stars against
A dark black night
Each step I take
Is an incantation
Sometimes I weave magic
To bring me closer to you
Sometimes I pray to every
God and Deity and Demon
I know to please let me go
And them sometimes
I just choose very badly
Choose pretty shiny
Choose a well turned phrase