CAMELOT FANTASIES

MANIPULATED

I know those feelings, been there before.
Everyone wants to, walk out the door.
Don't know, what to feel.
Sometimes I think, luv isn't real.
Being manipulated, by the surreal.
Life in ways, you wish that you could repeal.
Diamonds that are real, come from the rough.
Mankind that does not feel, are always the tough.
Soft to the feel, when smoothed away.
Waiting, for that luv to stay.
Diamonds, luvs' concaves pay.