Goddess Diva Princess Thief

My tongue is tied, by circumstance
And the continuing situation of our every encounter of late
And lately you have me feeling blue
I'm sad for you.
The thoughts that must plague you
Make you feel bad, to treat love the way you do
Your brothers and your lovers, the girls you call soul sisters;
Have you mistaken us for enemies?
Treating us to petty lies with useful smiles
You leave us waiting in empty pockets until next time
You are full of cleaver and magic
Pulling out so many tricks from your tired hat
And there's always someone new
Waiting to take the place of scorned skeptics
There's a lust in your desire for acceptance.
Has your heart become so heavy burdened by the wagers of your body?
Have you forgotten you are a Goddess? A Princess?! A Diva????
You must have
With the way you turn from gifts of love
Just to starve with beggars and steal with thieves