Always apologise

When we, inevitably, apologise,
Then we, also, realise,
That the battle, isn't, won,
The harm, is not, undone.
The love, we're shown,
Is not enough,
Appreciation, just a bluff,
To get, just, what they want,
It's about, whatever, they want.

Smoke and mirrors,
Jokes, and shivers,
Worlds of need,
We're born, to please.
As in our hearts,
Our inward parts,
We give, and then, they leave.

We meet, regret,
With what, they get,
They push, we gush,
We aim, to please,
They play, we meet,
With tender bush,
The sweetest, aromatic kush
They take, and then they leave.

We sit, and wonder,
what we did,
As lies, that fly,
Their new disguise,
As they remain,
All clear, and wise,
But never see, their part,
Nor their, corrupted, heart.

We ought to wave,
As they pass by,
We know, we're used,
We see the sky,
And know, that
nothing, really changed,
Life goes on, our purpose, strange,
The world, is just deranged.

I want to blame,
All those who take,
And make, our minds,
And bodies break,
And world, and family,
Threaten, take,
And use, for what they want.

Of only, just to find the muse,
In all who talk, and take, and use,
Those, who fake, & just confuse,
Then leave, & just move on.
They leave, and just move on.

We're left, their words, are in my head,
But I, just might as well, be dead,
But I am not, my family, true,
Is still for me, and not, for you.