your no bold villain.
your bought and sold.
to have a soulmate,
you need a soul.
not born of man,
but some form of the moon.
one of us is not known,
and it might not be you.
i was a spook for you,
another ghost.
i was a fool for you,
another stool pigeon.
i was the kid,
see she was the clown.
and you took north,
when things went south.
but your no bold villain.
your bought and sold.
to have a soulmate,
you need a soul.
not born of man,
but some form of the moon.
one of us is not known,
and it might not be you.