Red, yellow, green or blue, She will come after you.
No matter what gender, to her promises you will surrender.
She comes disguised as many things, with her chaos and lies she brings.
Sex, drugs and food to name a few, she will control all you do.
Not much to say you feel depleted, if she has her way you’ll be deleted.
You can tell her to find another, you are someone’s brother.
Hold your head up high, it won’t be easy I can’t lie.
Show her you are stronger than she, forever rehabilitated you will be.
Jill L. Ware