Chapter 839
Trophy
Some say beauty lies
In the beholder's eyes
To 'have' that person
Becomes the prize
To achieve that goal
Some will go to great lengths
It may be seen as a weakness
Or as one of their strengths
When does reason
Slip into obsession
It may only be known
With their own confession
People are not objects
Even if some think so
They move too fast
When they should go slow
One's heart may atrophy
As they verge on catastrophe
It's no more than pornography
When they view another as a trophy
Nobody