You live your life with me
Based on many a white lie
Then wonder why I can’t trust you
Turning my anger at you, inside
Telling me that I am being silly
Then blow up at me when I insist
I stay amazed at your apathy
At all this hatred, you claim does not exist
These clues you leave behind, living in denial
There seems some darkness, you can not resist
but when caught, instead of owning up
Seems a clear motive to intimidate me, with your fists
I feel like your pet project
That once, you had adored
Has now become your scapegoat
Feeding off my disgrace, evermore
Your constant anger towards me
Your ever need to find some mistake
Has left me buried inside my grief
Forever feeling displaced
I can’t really put a finger on it
But I feel attached to you, somehow
If only suicide would work for me
I would be free of all this pain, by now
And, so I spend my waking moments
Believing I am, but, a cosmic joke
But the joke will be on you, my friend
When the tables turn, and you end up, being the one choked
Smoked, snuffed out
By the very pain you cause
Your little white lies and quickness of anger
May save you now, but all will soon be lost
Once in Eternity’s realm
No longer behind the comfort of being blind
you will feel every ounce of pain and discomfort
You gave to those, while still alive
You will stumble and be all alone
And this time, you will be the one
Who will end up crawling inside himself
And then, just as quickly, you will remain
Dismissed, forgotten, and... left behind!
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