Fog

angry writing, as per

the distance were long, but the lust was there

her face was hidden, but the trust was fair

as time passed by, the miles disappeared

what was waiting for me, was everything i feared

while a stood still in shock, as the truth appeared

hidden in darkness, she was a mystery

but what i unravelled was an epiphany

the dark cloud of lies started to thin,

the light poured out that were trapped within

      the tainted light that helped reveal her face,

          told many stories, id hear in disgrace

the untouched woman, the princess i adored

wasn't untouched, nor so pure

nothing more than a dirty tramp, you f*****g selfish w***e.